Bluey was born onto a farm and abused. He then ended up in the hands of a car yard salesman where he was tied up all day long and fed nothing but scraps. I offered the car yard salesman money for him and was given him for no cost. Bluey has kept me out of gaol and out of hospital. Bluey is my whole world and my only family. I would take a bullet for my beautiful boy. Bluey and I now live on the streets of Tweed Heads but that doesn't stop us from living a fulfilling life. There isn't a day that he goes without his medication, food, water, or warm bedding. He cares for me and I care for him. We would be very lost without one another.

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