The old man with silver hair glanced up and asked. “Who is it?”

“They’re journalists from the Stray Animal Protection Association.”

At the mention of the Association, the old man sprang up instantly getting chairs for Agnes and Jared Please, have a seat.”

“Mr Fabian, don’t fuss over us,” Agnes reassured him. I’m just here for a simple interview”

Mr Fabian cleaned his hands As he said. “Alright, ask away”

her camera to

charge quite a bit,

Mrs Fabian, when did you start caring for these stray

Many of the dogs here were raised by us from birth. It started with just three dogs and two cats in the alley The number has grown and now we’re looking after around a hundred

for so many strays requires

But now, with the government’s redevelopment plans, we’ve lost our business and

by their story.

these strays,

has a name This one is Potato, because she loves eating potatoes. That one is Max If we leave,

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