I’m two and kind of small to medium size. I’m a boy dog and I came from a place called Turkey. Well, I’m a certain kind of dog. I’m a golden retriever. Lots of us lost their homes in that country and never thought we’d have a chance like some of us have had thanks to our Turkey shelter friends and our American rescue friends. I don’t know a lot yet except about “leaning”. I’m good at that and oh yes, car riding. I love car riding! When I got here I got a “sponsor” and she was Tuba Malinowski, the AGA Turkish interpreter who helped us with understanding all the new sounding words. My new mom and dad want another golden too. Good thing I’m already here to help them pick out the next dog!!!! Maybe it will be another Turkey dog or maybe an American dog– you never know! I told my foster brothers that if I meet a sweet girl golden I’d send her to their house because they are not too crazy about having another boy dog move in. Always happy to be of help and many thanks to everyone who helped me- Hancock.