This is Carl. Carl feels trapped and upset, because his owners are abusive and treat him poorly. As I asked Carl's owners about his past, my eyes were opened as I found out he has tried to escape every month this year. Being told this, I started to plan. That night, I snuck into the rodeo and roamed around the midway for 20 minutes to locate dear Carl. At night, the animals are locked up and in dark cages. As I unlocked the cage, Carl never looked happier to see anyone. Getting him out was a challenge, but I was up for it. Without getting caught, I carried Carl into my car and put him in the back, and he never seemed like he had felt this freedom before. As of now, Carl has been living in the backyard of my house, and there has been many local news posts about a missing camel from the rodeo. I've kept quiet with my lips sealed, and taking care of my dear Carl.
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