Hi everyone, I'm Pupeeto - my formal name is Tiger, but no one calls me that. My owner got ill and her daughter, my sister, didn't have the space or time to care for me so off to the shelter I went. I didn't know what a shelter was, but boy was I scared when I got there. Luckily so was my sister - after dropping me off she emailed rescue immediately and they saved me - PHEW. I only had to stay one night in that place, but I'll remember it forever and feel sad for the others left behind...
The shelter got me all set with my vetting and "fixed" me right up - I don't know what kind of fixin they did, but I sure didn't feel good. I was picked up soon after my surgery, brought to a new home and I don't remember much more from that night. I was really out of it, but the family at the home was happy to meet me, looked me over and decided to take advantage of my subdued stated with a nail trimming... Here they don't use a clipper and instead this thing that makes a noise and needs to be plugged in, a dremmel or something. Anyhow, they covered my head so I wouldn't have to watch. Didn't really matter because I slept through it all. This was my first night and I'm sure glad to be here.
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