Friends, they say “when you know, you know”. The moment Dad and I met, we both knew we were meant for each other. Dad had been looking for a companion, but nothing felt just right. Then, he met me! It was magical! Love at first sniff. I couldn’t be happier. I’m one lucky bulldog, and he’s one lucky hooman.
I’m not sure how I got lost, but no one came looking for me at the shelter. So, my shelter friends called these new rescue friends of mine. They picked me up on Thursday and I am loving it here!
As you can see from my photos, I am doing great. I’m a really small fella and I fit in just about everywhere ~ in a purse, on a sofa arm, in the front seat ~ there’s plenty of room for me anywhere.
It’s true ~ I am thin. I need to gain some weight and I am working on that. I love all the dogs I’ve met here and every treat I’ve been given.
I might be about 2 years old or less. I’ll be visiting Dr. Larsen this week and she’ll have a better idea. I know she is going to love me. I’m told she’s going to put me in her lap and ask how someone like me could have gotten lost and never found. I’m excited to tell her that this rescue thing is working well for me. I love it here and all my new friends love me!
