I was someone's puppy once.. until I became "too much." I was adopted and just one month later, I was returned like I was disposable. Watching all of my siblings find forever homes while I wait has been heartbreaking. But I still wag my tail every day. I still love watching baseball, cuddling on the couch, going to for walks, and loving every kid, cat, and dog I meet. I am housebroken, leash trained, and all I really want is someone who wont give up on me again.