My story is definitely a sad one. I grew up my whole life with my brother but he actually passed away 3 months ago. I was then given up from the only home I knew so I am definitely all shook up right now and a little depressed. Despite everything I’ve gone through recently, I’m the sweetest old gal there is. I’ve done totally fine with other dogs and kids. Honestly, I’d really like some other pups around in my forever home because the TABR volunteers think I miss my brother very much. Even though I’ve not been to the vet much in my life, I’m fairly healthy for an older girl. I do have some arthritis and my foster mom isn’t sure if its due to pain or just nervousness, but I cannot handle a house with stairs, it would have to be one level. I’m not currently on any medications, I’m just a chill girl looking for a couch to crash on, and a family willing to give me the time and space to continue to decompress and get used to all the changes I’ve gone through. I won’t disappoint though – I just want to love everyone and be loved in return.