Hi! My name is Hope I am an 8-9 year old pug. I am so glad to be out of the miserable puppymill down in Missouri!! When my foster family picked me up from the vet after I had my spay operation, I was very scared and shaken up. I took right away to my foster dad and began following him around everywhere. When I got to meet the resident pug, Puggaroo, we were buds instantly. I went and laid down on the foster parents bed and just hung out for the rest of the night. I even went potty outside a few times—they were amazed (I’m pretty smart for an old gal). My front legs are pretty bowed unfortunately from being in a small cage my whole life. I get around pretty good, but I don’t like to walk through doors or stairs.