Mickey

Well hey there, new best friend!

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I’m Mickey—33 pounds of scruffy perfection wrapped in a 10-year-old Wheaten Terrier/Aussie Cattle Dog combo platter. My human passed away (sad face), and while some kind folks tried to take me in, I had a bit too much enthusiasm for their cats. What can I say? I’m a dog of passions.

Now I’m at Forever Loved, dazzling everyone with my house manners, sweet temperament, and quiet charm. I don’t chew your stuff, I don’t bark unnecessarily (unless someone dares walk by my car), and I’m totally down for a stroll, a snuggle, or a snooze.

Other dogs? LOVE them. I'm the guy who brings the party, makes daycare look like a doggie vacation, and makes friends faster than you can say “who’s a good boy?” (Spoiler alert: it’s me.)

Oh, and let’s talk about walks. I need one daily to keep my happy energy in check—and if you forget, don’t worry. I’ll politely bring you my leash to remind you. You’re welcome.

So... are you gonna fill out that application or what? Let’s make magic happen.

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