She got adopted by our next door neighbors and is happy and healthy and beautiful. It's a little awkward when I go for a jog and run into the old man with his new pup, because it always runs up to me (Bret and I fed it through the winter, in combination with our neighbors, probably), but I can't help but pet her for a while while the guy pretends to be very interested in a passing cloud. The dog is soooo cute and fluffy and clean and fat now, it's a relief to know she has a great home. Hooray for happy endings!
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