My story

　　The rescue intake people decided to name me Obie, which is better then what the Kill Shelter named me, Killer, ironic name, isnt it, since they were going to kill me. I was at the top of the euthanasia list because I had a bulging eye and Im a senior. However, Wags and Whiskers, not only saved me from certain death, but they removed my eye and took care of me. Now some positive stuff. Missing my eye, hasnt stopped me from wanting to live my life. I looked up the meaning of Obie. Its an award, I am a big prize in a small package, presented by a professional organization, which I am not, for notable achievement in plays off-Broadway. Wow. Ive never been to New York, but would be happy to go with you. Im not sure theyd let me into a play, unless you register me as an emotional support dog. That could be a great trip to mark off of our bucket list. I love people and bond easily. I also like attention and other dogs my size. If you adopt me, even if we cant travel on our bucket list, a trip from the recuse to your house, would fulfill my biggest dream.