I think I want to go home with you
It was the end of September 2019, when my people felt it was time that they got a dog, after all Scooby has been wanting me for years, and was just waiting for me to show up at the shelter even if he did not know this. So off they went to find one and came home with me, Quasimodo.
I was adopted from the Helen Woodward Animal Center in San Diego. I was very shy when my humans meet me, I am quick to give attention to people but also stand off-ish. My humans think that I was abused since when they go to pet my head, I duck and slink away some, I might also have some food issues.
With the help of my human's, sooner or later I will be ok and I am doing so good now and I can self feed myself without over eating and throwing up. That's 3 of my 4 human's over on the left, Frank (standing) then Bryan and Scooby. Scooby picked me out of all the other dogs at the shelter, to come home with them.
The shelter said I am 2 and gave a day to my humans as my birthday but I am certain that don't know for sure since I was a rescue. This does not really matter to me, as being with my humans is what's important.