Man of mystery, me

My life is somewhat of a mystery to others. I will say this. I've been on the streets and through all of my travels, I've learned that humans are wonderful. I love people. They have fed me, taken care of me, given me medicine, and been just great. I wish there were some way I could repay humans for all of their love, but all I have is love to give back.

I ended up at the shelter where some dogs get scared and afraid. I've heard that shelters kill dogs. There were some dogs that were dragged away and never came back but I am an optimist, I prefer to think they found new homes. I felt scared for them, yet calm for myself that somehow I would be okay.

And sure enough, my nice friends at the shelter called Karma Rescue and they came and got me. The shelter employees, the ones who were so nice to me even though there are rumors they are not nice people (but I love them, I love all people) loved me so much that they offered to keep on giving me medical care even though I was no longer technically their "problem" when I got rescued. I've been told this is extremely rare and unusual. I've been told that if you meet me, you will understand exactly why they love me and would want to do this.

Right now I'm being boarded at a wonderful place with other dogs. I'm happy, I'm always happy, but you know what would just send me into ectasy? Being in a real HOME again, with people to snuggle with. Please consider meeting me at a Karma Rescue adoption event. If nothing else, I promise you a big smile and a tail wag!

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