Tin Man

My name may be Tin Man, but I do have a heart... it's just full of worms! The Wizard said it's a work in progress, but I'm hoping to be all fixed up and ready to find my new furever home in time for Christmas. <br/><br/>I'm a 7 year old,13lb Terrier mix. If I was all black, you may mistake me for another famous visitor to Oz, but my name fits better with my grey and silver coat. <br/><br/>My joints are a little creaky, but nothing a little oil wouldn't fix. Unfortunately, I am a bit picky when it comes to joint supplements. My foster moms are on the hunt for one that I will take willingly. <br/><br/>I am the poster child for the classic "3-3-3" guideline when it comes to adjusting to a new home. For the first few days, I wouldn't eat hardly a thing. My foster moms tried wet food, dry food, canned pumpkin, you name it! Now, I'll eat just about anything you offer me (except those darn joint supplements)!<br/><br/>I was intact and marking my territory all over the place, but I've since been neutered and don't have to wear my jorts anymore. I didn't mind them, but it's nice to feel the breeze too. <br/><br/>I like going for walks with my little brother, Jase. He's a whole 7lbs of yorkie. I'm trying to teach him to stop and smell the flowers once in a while if you know what I mean, but he's a man on a mission. And we love to wrestle! It's WWE every night in my foster home. Jase will tackle me and chew on my legs all day if I let him. <br/><br/>I'm a big fan of toys. Big toys, little toys, squeaky toys, you name it! My foster moms have 2 baskets of toys and I empty them regularly. I prefer to store the toys under the coffee table and under their bed. <br/><br/>My heartworm treatments will finish in early December, and once the Wizard gives me a clean bill of health, I'll be ready for adoption. Looking forward to finding my furever home....there's no place like home!<br/><br/>Even though final adoption will have to wait until December, you're welcome to apply for me now directly on our website www.allgooddogsrescue.org.

My name may be Tin Man, but I do have a heart... it's just full of worms! The Wizard said it's a work in progress, but I'm hoping to be all fixed up and ready to find my new furever home in time for Christmas.

I'm a 7 year old,13lb Terrier mix. If I was all black, you may mistake me for another famous visitor to Oz, but my name fits better with my grey and silver coat.

My joints are a little creaky, but nothing a little oil wouldn't fix. Unfortunately, I am a bit picky when it comes to joint supplements. My foster moms are on the hunt for one that I will take willingly.

I am the poster child for the classic "3-3-3" guideline when it comes to adjusting to a new home. For the first few days, I wouldn't eat hardly a thing. My foster moms tried wet food, dry food, canned pumpkin, you name it! Now, I'll eat just about anything you offer me (except those darn joint supplements)!

I was intact and marking my territory all over the place, but I've since been neutered and don't have to wear my j

My name may be Tin Man, but I do have a heart... it's just full of worms! The Wizard said it's a work in progress, but I'm hoping to be all fixed up and ready to find my new furever home in time for Christmas.

I'm a 7 year old,13lb Terrier mix. If I was all black, you may mistake me for another famous visitor to Oz, but my name fits better with my grey and silver coat.

My joints are a little creaky, but nothing a little oil wouldn't fix. Unfortunately, I am a bit picky when it comes to joint supplements. My foster moms are on the hunt for one that I will take willingly.

I am the poster child for the classic "3-3-3" guideline when it comes to adjusting to a new home. For the first few days, I wouldn't eat hardly a thing. My foster moms tried wet food, dry food, canned pumpkin, you name it! Now, I'll eat just about anything you offer me (except those darn joint supplements)!

I was intact and marking my territory all over the place, but I've since been neutered and don't have to wear my jorts anymore. I didn't mind them, but it's nice to feel the breeze too.

I like going for walks with my little brother, Jase. He's a whole 7lbs of yorkie. I'm trying to teach him to stop and smell the flowers once in a while if you know what I mean, but he's a man on a mission. And we love to wrestle! It's WWE every night in my foster home. Jase will tackle me and chew on my legs all day