My name is Larry!

I inherited my mother's beloved dog, Larry, after she passed away. At first, having him with me was comforting, a reminder of the happy times we shared. But as the months went on, I realized I couldn't provide the attention and care he deserved. My busy life and limited space make it difficult to give him what he needs,. He's used to having someone home all the time, and he's a literal lap dog, something I don't allow. With a heavy heart, I know it's time to find him a loving home where he can thrive.