My name is Crush and I just turned 6. I came from Tennessee where I lived out in the country. I didn’t have a fence and when I got bored, I would chase cars (not real smart, was it?) My owners thought I would get hurt so they gave me to a rescue who promised to find me a good home. The other day some people came to meet me. I was on my best behavior ’cause I heard them say they needed a big golden boy to complete their family. And I thought- who is better qualified than me and my 108 pounds! I showed them how I like to play with my red ball. It goes like this- you throw it- I go get it and bring it back- you throw it- I go get it and bring it back — you just keep doing that over and over. Easy huh? Then we got in a car with the AGA person who is the boss of all the dogs and all the AGA people along with her friend and we rode a while and then-WOW- I saw it! It just had to be my new house way out in the country with a fence and some cats and some tall dogs with white tails (I guess they were dogs but in a way they didn’t quite look like dogs I’ve seen-I watched them for a while but still, I’m not sure.) I knew this was my new family and my home. I have a mom and dad and an 8 year old boy who likes to play ball too and a 17 year old sister. I told the AGA people this was where I belonged so when they left I settled down for a good brushing-with mom’s hairbrush! Thank you everyone- Crush.