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In February 2002 I went to the K-Mart in Lubbock to get a Little Caesar's pizza. There was a young but grown poodle with a homemade Mohawk doing his best to get run over in the parking lot. I drove up to him, opened the car door and said "go for ride?" The poor guy had no idea what a ride the next 12 years would be. I went for a pizza and came home with a poodle. He had no clue he'd be the boss of over 100 foster greyhounds, dogsitting clients like Beemer the Bouvier and assorted other dogs his Mother found on the porch (Pomeranian) or drug home to get into rescue or back home - black and