was a really lucky dog, at zero to fifteen he managed to have a home. and then boom, his luck changed, his owner didn't have enough time for him any more and so he is left at the pound, re-home, put down, whatever ya gotta do there.
so what does a partially blind, hard of hearing extreme senior poodle with undetermined severe spinal pain, do at the pound? well gee, he screams.
thx to the pound staff, he is here. i went and picked him up this afternoon. he is still upset and looking for a way to go home but at least he is no longer crying.
nice dog, very sweet. ok, i editted this next part out, i will think it but not say it.
welcome tuddles, your name is still tuddles but i will call you tug, cuz that is what you do to me inside.