My name is Biscuit!

I want to be clear that I do not want to give Biscuit away... but I have no choice and he deserves to have a happy and safe home where his issues can be dealt with without all the stress of living here. I got Biscuit 3 yrs ago in Houston after suffering through a traumatic experience and while dealing with a medical disability. Right from the start he was aggressive at 14 wks but I made a commitment and with a lot of treats, I was able to coax him out of his shell. He was the brightest joy of my life and was the only reason I was and still am able to get out of bed. It took a lot of work but I trained him to the point where I didn't notice his aggression unless he was hurt, really scared, or during grooming. He gives very clear warnings before snapping/biting and has commands to help him through stressful situations. He sleeps most of the day but he's always ready to play and he loves meeting new people. He's just a lovable goofball and who needs a peaceful home without young children.