Hi, my name is Squid and I'm from Minnesota. From his foster: Squid is resilience wrapped in tiny paws. He was found all alone in a dumpster in northern Minnesota, bravely using a shoebox to keep his little toebeans warm. Fast-forward to now: Squid is living his best cozy life in his foster home and discovering that his heart (and stomach) belong to chicken, apples, and bananas. A man of refined taste. He's crate-trained and sleeps peacefully through the night, is doing great with potty training, and has politely informed us that snow is not his thing-which, honestly, fair given what he's already survived. Squid will need a home ready to work on leash training and early socialization, but what he offers in return is big: loyalty, sweetness, and permanent shadow status. If you've got a warm spot in your home and your heart-for a puppy who's already overcome the odds and just wants to love you forever, Squid is ready.