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Cathal smiles brightly. “His name is Teddy. He’s my service dog. I’ve only had him for a few years. I found him when he was just a newborn puppy. I bottle fed him and everything.” He smiles at Teddy, a fond, loving smile. “I found his mom and siblings…but…they didn’t make it…he’s a fighter.”
Teddy sniffles Renier’s hand, his tail wagging. He then bumps his head against his hand, letting Renier pet him.
Cathal chuckles, “Good boy.” He pats Teddy’s back.