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”

camera to Jared ‘Could you

charge quite a bit, but

Mr and Mrs Fabian, when did you start caring for

my wife and I retired, we began looking after these poor little creatures Many of the dogs here were raised by us from birth. It started with just three dogs and two

asked, “Caring for so many strays requires a huge expense

“My wife doesn’t have one, but she used to run a hot dog stand in the alley, which made a decent amount. We used all the earnings on these animals. But now, with the government’s redevelopment

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of these strays, right?

Mrs Fabian, who was grooming an old dog, replied, “Yes, we don’t have kids of our own. These cats and dogs are like family. Each one has a name This one is Potato, because she loves eating potatoes. That one is Max If we leave,

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