I remember this. I remember putting down a 40/60 wool/synthetic blanket on the couch, which he involuntarily pee'd on. I remember making him chicken so he wouldn't vomit. He at it without regard.
His name was Newport "Dan," he was street kin to "Willie" the red-nose green-jacket, who was murdered on the path that Paige and I broke the swingset on.
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I remember his lack of socialization.
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