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Lunchbox
I saw him when we moved here. He was feral. Took off at the slightest movement. One night, he didn't run, but kept his distance when I put out food. He ended up in my lap, rolled over, and let me rub his belly. His life is filled with food, treats and massive belly rubs. Lunchbox will never sleep outside again.

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