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He is 1 years old. He is truly an amazing dog with the kindest soul. He is gentle in everything he does, incredibly patient, and naturally well-mannered. He’s wonderful with other dogs and so calm and affectionate around children, always choosing kindness over chaos. Despite having experienced abuse with previous owners, he has shown nothing but resilience and love, and he’s come so far in learning that the world can be safe again. He loves being close to his person, happiest when he’s curled up nearby, being a total couch potato and soaking up companionship. He’s loyal, affectionate, and deeply loving his only challenge is some separation anxiety, which comes from how strongly he bonds and how much he loves being with his people. He knows a few tricks, sit paw wait down, on ur bed, off, potty trained.
Making the decision to let Ashly go has been the hardest thing I’ve ever done. When I first brought him home, I was broken and scared myself, and in many ways we found comfort in each other during that time. Over the past six months, Ashly has grown so much he’s learned to trust, to feel safe, and to love again, and I’m so proud of how far he’s come. But as much as I love him, I’ve had to accept that I’m only 20 and facing a lot of challenges in my own life. I want to return to education and build a stable future, and I know I don’t have the capacity right now to give Ashly the continued training, time, and consistency he deserves. Letting him go isn’t about a lack of love it’s because I love him enough to want more for him than I can give at this stage of my life.