I came all the way from a place called Turkey with lots of other golden retrievers. When I lived there I had an accident and when I woke up one of my legs was gone. It’s kind of hard getting used to just three legs but I did it and I think that’s why my friends in Turkey called me “Brave”. My new mom and dad thinks it suits me perfectly. I live in the country now and sometimes in a place called Louisiana. I hear they have some really great food down there! When I got adopted I brought my little red wagon with me, I love riding around in it! I heard there was a new boy here from Turkey and he only has three legs too. His name is Tricycle. Just ask my mom and dad and they’ll tell you one less leg doesn’t make a difference at at all! Special thanks from me to my sponsor Wendy Wilson and her goldens. I never met you but I know you must be some of the best angels ever! Lots of love from Brave