I've fallen in love with a dog and he's not my own.

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I think he's a weimaraner/great dane mix. Not sure but I think. He lives somewhere in the neighborhood but he breaks out and seems to end up at our house. The first time we met him he was actually in our back yard. Turns out, we learned from the kids down the street, he is the reason we've found our gate open and lost Lucy a couple of times.

His name is Sebastian. He thinks I'm cool. He has no manners. One of these times, I don't know if I'm going to be able to give him back.