Permanent resident - Winston
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I am very old. Though they don't know how old, or for how many years I suffered.
For a long time I was keep outside in a small dirty cage.
My teeth were rotten, so now I have none. I hadn't been neutered; maybe that's why I was imprisoned.
In my freedom my legs fail me, they twist and buckle from the memories.
I am safe now, I am loved.
**Sadly Winston passed in March 08, he died peacefully and surrounded by love. Winston spent a safe and happy 4 years at the Sanctuary, although we couldn’t undo all the damaged caused to him and his legs remained crippled, he relished in his freedom with us.
We miss you Winston xxx.