When we first brought our little Reese's home, it was April 2012, his name was "Frankie" but we changed it to "Reese's". I was on a flight home from a gig and saw his picture in an ad, he was found behind a dumpster in Houston badly abused and starving, we immediately reached out to adopt ?



He was so loved, his brother was split from him in the divorce so we ended up getting Bambi, he just loved her. He was in heart failure with a stage 3 murmur. He was diagnosed in 2020. We had the most wonderful 10 years with him. He had so many sweet things about him from the way he ate, to the way he drank water drinking from the bowl then licking the floor. He was a very anxious dog, but he sure did love us. He was so loving, and the sweetest dog you could ever know.