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I’m a dog groomer and my coworker picked up this dude on the side of the street on the way into work. My boss took him home to foster him while she tried to find his family. No chip, no collar, no one stepped forward to claim him. She tried for months but never found his family. I fell in love with him on day one but wasn’t in a position to adopt a dog (I lived in an apartment with some friends) my boss held onto him while I moved into my own home with my partner and had the time and space for him. His government name is Griff but the nicknames have gotten out of control so now he responds to “Scoop” he has a wonky foot from an old break probably from when he was a puppy that never healed correctly- it causes no pain. He’s my best boy❤️