My name is Tank!

Hello, My name is Tank. I have had a really ruff start in life. My first owner was homeless so I lived on the streets not knowing when I would get my next meal. My owner was arrested and had to surrender me. I wasn’t in the shelter long before I was adopted for a Christmas present. After Christmas, my new owners drove me far away from my new home and threw me out of a moving vehicle in negative 0 temperatures. How lucky was I that my current owner saw me getting thrown out and immediately took me in. She went through all the proper channels and legally adopted me. We just moved to Florida and the stress of the move has caused me to fight with my 3 fur brothers. I am really a good boy and I love to cuddle. My mom is so sad. I am extremely healthy, I have “cherry eyes” and my mom took me to vet and was told they do not hurt or bother me, it is more cosmetic. My mom says I am still a handsome boy. I just need to be in a home where I am the only dog getting all the love and attention.