When I was lost, I followed a man who was walking his dog. The man praised me for being so friendly and trusting, and brought me here. Then I was adopted and my family said lots of good things about me: “mellow and playful most of the time, great on a leash,” “great with kids, loves to run on leash,” and noted I got along with the poodle/terrier in the family. However, they said I was scared of loud noises and some men, very protective of my owner, and so they decided I needed a different home. Volunteers here welcomed me back with open arms and once again are enjoying my sweet, loveable personality. A 2-year-10-month-old male, black and tan, and 85 pounds, I’m really hoping I’m the guy you’ll love, too!