I guess I didn’t fool anyone into thinking I was a golden retriever, did I? But AGA saw that I was a friendly, handsome fellow who, if you closed your eyes, you might think I was a golden just because I am a good boy an I love people and I can climb in your lap. . Kind of like a golden don’t you think? I ended up in a shelter where everyone was very kind to me and it wasn’t long before AGA sent a driver to pick me up. Good thing too, ’cause I can’t drive! Everyone thinks I am about 2 years old and I match my new brother who is 10. He’s a black Lab boy too. We are going to be swimming buddies at our house on the lake My mom is going to stay mostly at home with us and dad will some of the time and other times we have four kids that will visit. I think I am their uncle. So maybe it was lucky I wasn’t a golden because my family said I was just what they were looking for when they saw me on the website. Lucky me! Thank you shelter people, and AGA and my driver and mom and dad and my dog brother! Hugs from Dobby Lab