My name is Hunter and I have been uprooted from my true love of the past 4 years into a strange home. I'm appreciative, but I don't understand what happened. One day I'm laying around with my mom and now she moved and couldn't take me with. Why?
I overheard family members saying that the "retirement home" doesn't allow dogs. Don't they know I'm not a dog, but a companion to this wonderful person. She needs me. I can help her. But the decision isn't up to me.
She cared so, that she wouldn't go until she knew I was safe. IBR, who she adopted me from 4 years ago came to help ensure I had a safe home to go to. The faces don't look familiar, but I remember the gentleness they showed me. It's still the same. Everyone made sure I wasn't afraid during the move and gave me the strength to say good-bye.
I NEED someone to love me again, FOREVER!! To let me lay at their feet. Give me belly rubs, go on walks together and just love each other. Please give me a place to call home. I want my own people security blanket back.
I'm a good boy probably about 7 yrs. I like kids, as the picture will show. And I'm an eye catcher, for sure.
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