Hey… they call me Big Papas 😎🐾 I’m a 35 pound black Lab mix with a big personality and an even bigger heart. Don’t let the “Big” fool you though, I’m actually a compact little nugget. The name just fits my energy. I didn’t have the easiest start. I came into the shelter really hurt. I had a deep gash under my front leg, my back leg wasn’t working right, I’d been shot with a BB gun, and I even have a mark on my side that looks like someone branded me. After just three days, I was placed on the euthanasia list because of how rough my condition was. On paper, I guess I didn’t look like a good bet. But you would never know any of that if you met me. I am the happiest boy in the whole world. I bounce. I wiggle. I try to play with every dog I see 🐕 I love my dog friends and just want to be part of whatever fun is happening. Even with two sore legs, I still show up with joy every single day. I’m also a huge people guy. I love being by your side. I’ll lay in a cozy dog bed in the living room and just watch you, making sure everything’s good. The second you stand up, I pop up too like, “Oh hey! What are we doing? Can I come? Also… can I have some pets?” 🥹 Sometimes I’ll even gently place my one good front paw in your hand so you can hold it. I just like to stay connected. I walk nicely on a leash, I love a good bone or toy, ride well in a car, and am honestly a simple dude. Give me love, a comfy bed, and some friends and I’m the happiest 35 pounds you’ve ever seen. I’m going to be completely fixed up and feeling so much better before I’m ready for adoption. My body needs some healing, but my heart is already solid gold ❤️ Everyone says I'm an angel boy… but really I’m just a squishy, sweet, resilient guy who’s ready for a soft, safe forever home. Love, Big Papas 🐾✨