Monday, December 17, 2012

Give me my bone dammit.

My name is Hank and I was rescued (bought at a flea market). I had a broken tail but otherwise, I was fine. Now I am here in this dang halfway house, with too many other dogs, and fighting this chick for a bite of my bone and not the other dogs. I am really cute, with sad eyes and I am not afraid to go NASTY to get my bone.