The Dog Who Saved My Daughter And The Landlord Who Wants Him Gone

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Yesterday, Duke took the bite meant for my daughter.
Today, the internet is calling him a hero—and my landlord is giving me seventy-two hours to get rid of him.

I wake up on the living room floor with a stiff neck and the smell of antiseptic in my nose.
Lily is curled up like a comma against …

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