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Shortly after the breakup of my parents in the late 60's, My dad felt that maybe; his boy (me) needed a friend for life. He took me from Glens Falls to the Esterville Shelter. Miss Senecal introduced me to a poor dog of questionable ancestry which someone had discarded by throwing from a moving vehicle. He was timid scared and desperately in need of love. Elmer L. (Named after DVM Elmer L. Robinson ) the vet that stitched his wounded head up. Was my best friend until his passing in 1986.
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George Kushner
October 26, 2007 | Black Mountain, NC