The name is Oreo.  I really am a super happy pup, but what you're about to read is going to be quite depressing.  My foster mom says that people need to hear my story so they can truly appreciate all of my awesomeness.  

I was out and about roaming around one day when I was suddenly hit by a car.  My eye sight had become quite blurry so I guess I just didn't see the car that nearly ended my life.  That little mishap landed me in a ditch with a shattered pelvis and a dislocated hip.  I'm not going to lie, I was in rough shape even before all of that went down.  My eyes and skin weren't doing so well and the fleas made me so itchy that I had scratched myself bald.   Thankfully, I was found by the nicest person who immediately took me in for help.

Now, lets get to the good stuff.  I have been told on several occasions and by several people that I am the most loving, goofball around.  I'm house trained, well mannered and easy going.  My foster mom says I will have no problem finding the most perfect forever family and I can't wait to meet them.   

My past proves that I am one tough cookie. Now I'm ready to prove that I can be the most perfect companion ever!