Me and my brother Jags came to AGA from a a dog shelter place where our owner had just left us. We’re little kids and boy, were we ever scared. Good thing we had each other! One day when we were at our foster home my new family took me with them and I didn’t see Jags any more. It was something we knew would happen but still it was pretty scary. Now I have a mom and dad and two big brothers. They are going to take me hiking and swimming and everything. I heard my brother Jags has a new home too so everything has turned out OK thanks to our AGA friends. Your little (but getting bigger) friend, Zorro