The name's Bones. James --- wait, no, just Bones.
They call me the dog with the golden paw, so it's shocking, positively shocking how long I've been here. I'm a great catch. Buff. Loyal. Dreamy eyes, kind of goofy.
Some say, "we have all the time in the world," and while I've enjoyed my time at the shelter, it's been almost two years and I'm ready to go home! Only, I need one!
Sometimes I worry I'll never find my forever home, but a really great friend told me to never say never.
I think you've got the point, I'd really like to find my forever home.
I'd also like a nice bowl of kibble ... shaken, not stirred.