Bingles

Hi friends, it’s me, formerly Bingles, now answering to Biscuit (because I’m just as sweet as one). I’m 9 years young and, for a while, my life was a little lonely. My owner got very sick and had to leave me at a boarding facility… and I ended up living there for 2.5 years. I had a concrete pen, a little outside time, and lots of dreams about a real home again. When I finally met my foster family, I wagged my tail nonstop. I may be resilient, but I’ve always been a happy Golden at heart. Then one day, my new mom came to meet me. She was looking for a best friend, and as soon as we locked eyes, we knew… it was meant to be.

Now I have toys galore, my own private yard, and daily walks where I can sniff every blade of grass. I curl up beside Mom’s bed at night, and she says I’m a very good girl (well… except for that counter and trash can surfing habit we’re “working on”). I’m one lucky pup, and I want to say thank you to everyone who helped me find my forever home. Life is golden again. Love, Biscuit (formerly Bingles)