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I was only one day old when I came to Woodland in August '98 with my mother and sister. We were found in a shed in Walsingham. Sadly my sister died at 6 days and my mother neglected me so the uprights had to hand feed me.  They named me Harry. I'm a nervous little boy but very loving and full of fun.