Hi they call me Trooper, Because... the people that found me said I was a real trooper...I was in behind a garbage dumpster, some how my collar got caught in my mouth."OUCH It hurt real bad" I don't know how long I was like that, but long enough that it was in-beded in my mouth. Well the nice man cut the collar off me. Then they drove to a place called a vet. The vet took an X-Ray to make sure my jaw was not broken, then he cleaned my wounds and keep me over night. Then a nice lady picked me up and brought me to the Olive Branch. Even after all I have been thru I am still very friendly & loving. I was neutered at some point in my life, so I must have come from a good home. I don't know why my mommy is not looking for me, maybe I have been lost for a very long time and she gave up. I hope in time I will be able to close my mouth, and eat without pain. But I may always need special care. Only time will tell. Up-Date - I am happy to report I have healed 100% I can close my mouth and eat with no problems. The only special care I need is someone to spoil me. Would you consider giving me a forever home? Love to you all, Trooper
P.S. I know the last 3 pictures of me before my jaw healed are hard to look at, it was painful. But just look at me now, don't you think I'm handsome!! And after all that happened to me I am still very friendly & loving.
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Good with Cats, Good with Kids
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