My name is Dear Abbey, but people usually just call me Abbey.
I adopted Eric Swift and he takes really good care of me.
I'm actually a greyhound mix. Some mad man was trying to train me to pull a sled, can you imagine? I wasn't cooperating and that man didn't like me much, so Lynne Wilcox and Mary Shippy rescued me and gave me to Pat. It was Pat that gave me my great name. Then one weekend Eric came to Pat's house, and it was love at first sight for us. I couldn't have asked for a better home, and I've never been so happy.
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