I was about 2 1/2 years old – just guessing- and a purebred golden retriever boy. I ended up in a animal shelter but I’m not sure how I got there. Some nice people took me out and had the dog doctor get rid of some things I had called heartworms and then they turned me over to AGA. Now healthy and all done with the doctor stuff and was looking for a new home. My foster mom said there was a list of nice folks waiting to meet me now that I was feeling better. I loved to play and had plenty of energy but needed to have some lessons in rules and what commands meant. I found my forever home with a great family that has a black lab that is now my best pal. When we met we just played and played together and I did not want to leave but we came back the next day and I knew this was my new home! Your pal Jax (formerly Lance).