MR BIG BOY (Male)

Oh how nice it was when I was still being loved, carried around everywhere and I was even allowed to go on trips in the car. When I got sick and they found some ticks on my body, I was all of a sudden not so popular. It seemed so easy for my owners to drop me off at the shelter...it was the last time I saw them. They wrote the wrong number on my card and left. Now I have no choice but getting used to this life here..

Claire and Amber from Scotland is now looking after me. Thank you very much!