Wally

Hello world, my name is Wally. I am the cutest fellow you have ever met. I am a red/fawn with black trim Beagle mix. At first glance you would think I am an old man because of the white on my mouth. But, this is not true. My age is around 2- 3 years old. My teeth are beautiful. I am prematurely turning gray. <br/><br/>While I was being neutered, the vet saw a bump on top of my head. The bump was healed with no sign of what could possibly be in it. So when the vet opened the bump, a pellet came out. She and her staff were discussed with finding the pellet, and sorrowful with the thought of what he has been through.The pellet is a small clue into my past. <br/><br/>My foster family spotted me crossing a deserted country road carrying something in my mouth running to an open field. They say at first I looked like I was heading someplace carrying a prize. But once I realized they had stopped, car door open and wanted me to get in, that's all it took. I dropped what I was carrying and ran to them.<br/><br/>What hasn't been mentioned is where they found me, there is not any homes for a few miles in either direction. My chances of just being lost are non- existing; I was dumped.<br/><br/>I am so happy, when I see people or other animals, I sing my beautiful Beagle song.<br/><br/>I am ready for my furever family and have adventures. I love car rides, snuggling, and playing. I have never been hike or camping, but, I know I would love it. My foster mom noticed how I like splashing in the water bowls. There is a world of fun waiting.<br/><br/>Please request an application from alittlelonger2home@gmail.com to begin the adoption process. Once you receive the application, please fill out completely including your three references email addresses. Your references cannot be related to you. <br/><br/>Wally<br/>Male<br/>Neutered<br/>Breed Beagle mix <br/>Color Fawn and Black<br/>Age 2yrs<br/>Weight 28lbs<br/>Great with people, older children dogs/puppies. Cats/ Kittens unknown <br/><br/>Adoption donation $325<br/><br/><br/>Carlton Rescue- Operation Puppy Love 501c3 <br/>(Follow us on Facebook) <br/><br/>https://treatva.onelink.me/rVix/RI150 (sign up today and help earn food and treats for our rescue)

Hello world, my name is Wally. I am the cutest fellow you have ever met. I am a red/fawn with black trim Beagle mix. At first glance you would think I am an old man because of the white on my mouth. But, this is not true. My age is around 2- 3 years old. My teeth are beautiful. I am prematurely turning gray.

While I was being neutered, the vet saw a bump on top of my head. The bump was healed with no sign of what could possibly be in it. So when the vet opened the bump, a pellet came out. She and her staff were discussed with finding the pellet, and sorrowful with the thought of what he has been through.The pellet is a small clue into my past.

My foster family spotted me crossing a deserted country road carrying something in my mouth running to an open field. They say at first I looked like I was heading someplace carrying a prize. But once I realized they had stopped, car door open and wanted me to get in, that's all it took. I dropped what I was carrying and ran to them.

What hasn't been mentio

Hello world, my name is Wally. I am the cutest fellow you have ever met. I am a red/fawn with black trim Beagle mix. At first glance you would think I am an old man because of the white on my mouth. But, this is not true. My age is around 2- 3 years old. My teeth are beautiful. I am prematurely turning gray.

While I was being neutered, the vet saw a bump on top of my head. The bump was healed with no sign of what could possibly be in it. So when the vet opened the bump, a pellet came out. She and her staff were discussed with finding the pellet, and sorrowful with the thought of what he has been through.The pellet is a small clue into my past.

My foster family spotted me crossing a deserted country road carrying something in my mouth running to an open field. They say at first I looked like I was heading someplace carrying a prize. But once I realized they had stopped, car door open and wanted me to get in, that's all it took. I dropped what I was carrying and ran to them.

What hasn't been mentioned is where they found me, there is not any homes for a few miles in either direction. My chances of just being lost are non- existing; I was dumped.

I am so happy, when I see people or other animals, I sing my beautiful Beagle song.

I am ready for my furever family and have adventures. I love car rides, snuggling, and playing. I have never been hike or camping, but, I know I wo