I wonder how many pets rescued at Wal-Mart are named Wally (or Marty, I suppose)! I’m just one of many who’ve passed through these doors, and I might say that all of us are pretty lucky. I’m a rather old guy now (they think about 12 – so I come with Vet Care Support for Life), and it’s pretty obvious that I’ve lived a hard life (just surviving Wal-Mart’s parking lot took a lot of doing!), but I am SO ready to spend my remaining years relaxing in safety. I’m a sweet fellow who loves attention and petting, so I’d like to watch the world with you from an indoor perch on a comfortable windowsill!