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When I was a kid, my mom kicked me out before I even reached the door when a stray kitten followed me home.  Without skipping a beat, I turned around with the kitten trotting behind me. I couch-hopped until my dad got so exhausted with it all that he drove me and the kitten three hours from our home in Houston to Austin, where my older brother finally convinced one of his college friends to take the kitten in. I did pretty much the same thing with another cat, a dog, and a goat. 

I would like to say that I am wiling to go to great lengths to solve problems, am willing to be bold, and want to be there through the thick and thin.

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