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... financial ability must choose to move, and the rest are The peasants living at the lowest level may live on government relief.

Even remote and poor farmers often have dogs in their homes to take care of their homes. These dog foods abandoned by the city people are like peasants in the sky. It ’s like losing pie in the sky. As for the health of the dogs, The problem is not within their consideration. After all, even their own health must be left to their fate. How can a dog be controlled?< ...

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