He's not really a "boy" since he's estimated to be about 6 years old. We named him Padfoot and he's 100+ pounds of sweetness, which is hard to believe after what he has been through. Apparently, he was brought to the shelter (which is a no-kill BTW) after he was found severly wounded by a pack of wild dogs. His wounds were infected and they didn't think he wound make it--most of his skin fell off. He lived and through everything--scars, bald patches, difficulty walking and all--he has the sweetest disposition and we are so happy that we were allowed to adopt him. Our tiny dogs are a little freaked out though. :)
My kids already adore him and we have a rotating schedule of whose room he gets to sleep in each night.
Stephanie
