My Story:
After being turned in by my 'owner' to a local kill shelter, I was saved from there by the wonderful folks at Atlanta Pet Rescue. I was adopted once but turned back in the next day, and then spent some time in and out of foster homes. Everyone seemed to care about me, but no one took the time to teach me sign language. As luck would have it, my Mom was looking into shelters to benefit from her yearly charity costume party and saw me on the APR website. She SAID she was just gonna foster me to teach me sign language, but when after just a week she'd already named me and gotten my tag I knew she was in love and I'd found my Forever Home!
Together with my brothers Titan and Diego, we're known as "The Kids." Titan and I are known as "The Danes," but my Mom calls us "The Two" when we're in trouble! My Mom's friend Gail has nicknamed me "The White-Eyed Demon" and I swear I wouldn't be so devilish if not for the self-fulfilling prophecy of that dreaded nickname!
Like my brother Titan, I'm deaf but definitely not dumb. Don't let these baby-blues or the fact that I'm a Supermodel fool you...
