Stacy and I soon became the best of friends, and very often, when her day’s work was done, went out together for a walk. Stacy should have liked to adopt me, were it not for her small apartment and two other dog occupants. Many have wanted me to live with them, but in New York, for those not aware, the apartment rules are apparently quite severe about dogs. This level of discrimination has yet to be addressed by Mayor Bloomberg, a gentleman of great balanced thought, who has yet to turn his attention to renters and the horrible conditions they must live in without a dog such as myself. |
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