A story of wildlife rescue at Fowl Afoul
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“Hey, Plum. Come here!” Wade gave a shrill whistle.
The mostly black-and-white Jack Russell lifted his smooth nose from the long grasses. His sharp eyes finding his master with a sparkle of excitement. Yes, the dog was called Plumber. Not to be verbose about it, but on his first day living with the family they had to call a plumber for a leak in the kitchen. The dog got beneath his feet and knocked him flat on his face. That was it, the name stuck and the little Terrier was always known as Plumber – Plum for short.
“Plum! Come on!” Wade called again, determined to stop the dog from getting stuck in rabbit holes along the trail.
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