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I have been in that situation. Although it was my two cats and not dogs, I became homeless with three of my four kids. (Thanks to my ex who decided he was kicking us out to move his new GF in.) I had to quit my job because he watched the kids for me to work nightshift and I couldn't finishing nursing school because clinicals started way before school did. It came to a point that I had to choose to try to keep the cats in a car or let them go and hope someone took them in. I put them out in a middle class neighborhood with tears falling down my face, but they had a better chance their than in a pound.
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 Traci
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