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Wow, all the way from Turkey and a life walking country roads. A nice person helped me even though they didn’t have a car we put our thumbs out and someone gave us a ride to the rescue place. I’m about 8 and I thought I had seen it all but it was nothing compared to that big airplane I came in to the U.S.! Now I am a country dog again, walking the country roads in a different place but it’s also different because now I have my leash connected to a real person. They understand it’s very important that I take one of my toys for a walk too, only I carry it in my mouth because it can’t keep up! When it gets cold we are going to a place called “Florida”. We are going swimming at the beach what ever that means? We’re going in the car – it’s too far to walk. I’m going to ask mom to put my toys in a big bag because I can’t get them all in my mouth and I am definitely taking all of them with me! I think the other two dogs that live here have their toys too so we will need a BIG car! Thanks to everyone and especially my foster lady who taught me (“no barking, Teddy”) how to be a family dog. Love from Teddy