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Both of my 'boys' took good care of me and gave me the chance to get better by encouraging me every day.
Unfortunately, due to environmental restrictions (contract violation) related to my smoking habit, I had to give Cojack up. I truly believe it was due to my PTSD and there’s nothing anyone can say to convince me otherwise because the PTSD is very severe and I enjoy having a cigarette occasionally because it calms my nerves and stress for situations. I don’t want to take the risk of losing another dog again. My current Service Dog in Training is named Wrigley...and I can’t wait for this little miracle to be my buddy. She is a Siberian Husky and is currently in training to be a Service Dog. She accepts me for who I am and seems to know what I am dealing with. I hope to get to wherever everyone gets to be ‘good’ but I am who I am and she accepts me as I am now.
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