A family friend of ours found our sweet boy curled up, wet, and scared at the front door of his work the Monday following Hurricane Sally.
They posted that he needed a home, & we took him in. We took him to the vet & they said he had been on his own for a while (due to his abnormally short toenails and skinny frame). It took him a few months to really trust us, as it quickly became evident he had been mistreated in some way.
September 20th this year will mark our 1 year anniversary of having our sweet boy. Our Nash (named after our favorite place— Nashville) changed our home forever :)
WETUMPKA, AL
