I adopted a dog and named him Bob.
Bob is between 6 and 9 months old. Most likely, Bob had been abused. He loves his kennel and is terrified of leaving the apartment and even more scared of going up and down stairs. He doesn’t quite understand the game of fetch and loves to wiggle between my legs and flop down between my feet when we try to go on walks. He likes to chew on sandals and doesn’t beg. His tail is usually between his legs but I already live to see it out and wagging.
In just a couple of days, there have been already a lot of progress. He went from having to be carried up and down stairs, to being able to make it up when carried halfway.
Meet Bob. I already love Bob.