Good morning, I 'm Tores! Once a gentleman found me by the side of the road. I was a few months old at the time, with all my ribs out and lots of ticks on my body. My aunts quickly found me a home, where I was to live all my life. Unfortunately, my sitter became seriously ill, and after more than a year I was returned to the shelter. Will someone ever give me a chance again? I'm really a wonderful dog - that's what the aunts at the shelter say! I will be happy to let you scratch my tummy, I like it a lot! But first, why don't you make me a present? Thanks!

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