My name is Ollie and I am around 2-3 years old. I was at the shelter in a very rural part of South Carolina. I was overlooked because I was in really bad shape. I was very underweight, smelled really bad, I had overgrown nails, and my ears looked like some bugs had bitten me several times. I was a hot mess. That is no longer the case. When I was rescued, they told me not to worry anymore, that those days were over and that I have a new life to look forward too.
When I got to Florida, I went to a vet. They gave me a bath and I already started feeling revived, they cut my nails and I could walk better, and my ears looked nice and clean. I was all handsome now.
Since I’ve been at my foster home all I’ve gotten is love and praise. I am crate trained and house broken. I live with a little dog and he’s a really good friend of mine. Now cats, I don’t really think they are my friends, so let’s avoid them. I am still learning how to walk on a leash because frankly no one before my foster home showed me how.
Despite my past, I am super sweet. Everyone always gets amazed at how good of a boy I am. It’s because I’m grateful to have this new life ahead of me where no one will ever neglect me and love me back
I am up to date on vaccines, neutered, and micro-chipped.
2-3 year old