ON TEMPORARY MEDICAL HOLD!
It’s not my fault I wanted to kill the chickens… I was just hungry. All I could think of was how funny it would be to see feathers fly. Come to find out, not everyone in my family thought flying feathers was all that cute. I will say that was the last chicken snack I had.
I hear I will be losing that loving feeling and my days of being a ladies man will soon be over. But I bet I will always like the taste of chicken. So, let’s just say, if you are an urban farmer and have a few chickens around the house or a rooster or two, I am not the dude for you.
I am 3 years old and I think I need to gain about 20 lbs. My head just looks too big for my body! If I turn just right, you can see a rib or two.
There were several other dogs that I lived with and I liked them all. Of course, sometimes they did not like me, but I always tried to walk away. But those chickens? That’s a whole other story. Some saw eggs, yet all I saw was chicken fingers. If you are chicken-free and proud to be, keep an eye on me. I am one cool Uno!
And unfortunately Uno has tested positive for heart worms and will undergo treatment before he is adopted.