My name is Pucek, I am 9 years old. My life wasn't a bed of roses. My owner kept me in a kennel on a short chain. He often beat me, and yet I loved him so much. I don't want to remember it anymore. I came to the shelter in 2015. I was covered in blood, with new and old wounds. Additionally, I had problems with walking. Despite what happened to me, I like people and I believe that someone will like me too. However, what I like most is delicious food, which you can give to me if you want.

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