Once a homeless pound puppy living in the shelters of Florida, now an international dog who has traveled the world with my mom. When my mom adopted me I had cradle cap, I was underwieght, had rotten teeth and was not in good shape. The vet told my mom they thought I was 10 years of age and that was in 2007. You can see from my old photos I was not very healthy looking. My mom took special care of me for a long time, giving me baths and taking me to lots of vet appts, and now my life is changed for the better. I am a healthy happy old man! The vets here in England think I am aproximitely 12 years old, however I still fell like a young pup!