Kumo

I’m a five year old Belgian Malinois that had a lot of trouble finding a home. Humans had let me down and I really didn’t trust them much. Then after being rescued having heartworm, being half starved, missing part of one ear, having my two front paws crushed and a 1” scar on the back of my head from god knows what, I found my soulmate human. He understood my ptsd and didn’t throw me out even when I would attack him at first. He watches out for me and keeps me out of trouble. He taught me how to relax and especially how to play!!!! I make him play with me every day. He doesn’t leave me outside like I used to have to live, and he feeds me really well. Matter of fact I’m a little overweight for a Mal, but he loves me just the way I am. He says I’m a bit spoiled but I think I have earned it!