Size
(when grown) Large 61-100 lbs (28-45 kg)
Details
Not good with kids,
Not good with dogs,
Not good with cats,
Story
Hi everyone! My name is Jack White! A really super duper nice lady that works at the Humane Society named me this, because I`m super duper cool just like the rockstar! I`m about to tell you a tale about my life. It`s probably going to start off a bit sad, but I promise it gets better and there`s a happy ending to what seemed like a tragic start for me. Once upon a time, I had a human that I looked at as my parent. I think that`s what us doggos are supposed to do, right? Have a human to lead the way, care for us, and protect us. One day I was with my person, and the next day, I just wasn`t. I found myself out in the community, abandoned, and left to my complete lonesome. I don`t know what happened? Could my person not care for me anymore? Did they get busy? Did they not feel that love for me anymore when I felt so much love for them? The people from the Humane Society came to help me, but they were people I wasn`t familiar with. I got scared, I was alone, I didn`t know what was happening to me! I know now they came to my rescue, but at the time, I thought they were a threat. I growled at them, barked, and acted really scary to try to push them away. They were brave and didn`t give up on me. It took them some time to secure me, and brought me back to this strange place called `the shelter`. When I was here, I had no idea what was happening.. All these new people, other animals, different smells. People trying to work with me and help me, but I just couldn`t let my guard down. They were so patient with me though, and for that, I`m forever grateful. They worked at my kennel with me, gave me lots of good food, and eventually, told me it was time to go for a walk and see that they were trying to care for me. I ended up bonding to a few staff members, and soon enough, they became my best buddies. They sent me to a foster home for some more socialization, because I`m still a really nervous guy. I`ve been in a foster home for a month now, and I went from being this small scared caterpillar, to this big blossomed butterfly! (is that corny? maybe it is... but it`s true!). My foster family did incredible work with me, advocated for me, and helped me learn to trust. I wouldn`t be the boy I am now if it weren`t for them. I still have my moments where I`m scared of new people and can be scared of other dog friends. I might bark and let you know that I`m scared, but once you go slow with me, I`ll melt into you. I`m one of the most c
