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 voice recorder and handed her camera to

said I charge quite a bit, but we’ll

did

these poor little creatures Many of the dogs here were raised by us from birth.

so many strays requires a huge expense How do

covers some of the expenses,” Mr. Fabian explained “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 plans, we’ve lost our business and are being asked to move if we move, what happens to these animals? Some are too old to fend for themselves. The government offered housing compensation, but pets aren’t allowed there, let alone this large

touched by their

you’re refusing to move because of these strays, right? Agnes asked for confirmation.

a name This one is Potato, because she loves eating potatoes. That one is Max If we leave, these animals would either be left to stray again or be euthanized. The older ones. without our care,

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