My name is Harry!

I acquired Harry through a foster that I work with. The story was that Harry was tied up outside a liquor store in Pilsen, IL in March. The foster took him in and was unable to keep because of her own dog and their needs. I took him in, even though my husband is allergic and has asthma (I know.) We have had him since April and his dander is not compatible with my husbands lungs. I tried everything that the vet recommended ( I work at a vet clinic). He is on waiting lists at shelters but my husbands breathing is getting worse and worse. I am also going to be a little selfish and not let him go to just anyone. He had a rough start to his life and I wish that I could be the one to watch him grow but since I cannot I want to make sure he is in a GOOD home and someone will treat him like the prince he is. He loves to play. He loves toys and frozen Sprite bottles. He looks intimidating but he’s a 75lb toddler. He is just so great.