My name is Big Red, I was born January 2000. I'm a Schiller Hound. I was out hunting, doing my job just perfectly. When I returned to where I was released, my owner was GONE!!! Yes, GONE!!! I was frantic. I could not find him anywhere. Every car that went by, I would check out to see if he was in it. Well, days went by and I was getting cold and hungry, plus I was full of big ticks. I waited and waited and waited and waited for him to come back, but he didn't. Finally, I was so hungry I decided just to jump in the next car that came down the road. I was driven to Paw's Place. That was in January 2001. I am so lucky to have made it here. Because of this experience of being abandoned, I am afraid of men who come and put their hands in my pen. When I'm out of my pen, I'm just fine with everyone. I have been such a good boy that I deserve to have a warm home and a family to love and who will love me back. I try really hard to please. I get so happy when people play with me and when we go for walks. Maybe you would like to come out and take me for a walk? I'm really a good boy. DOB: Jan'00 Weight:55 lbs.