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Well, look at ME! I am known as one of the "naked" boys that was dumped in a too small cage of the door step of Chouteau Pound Pals with my brother. Instead of "naked boy" you can call me Pike. My hair is growing in and I feel SOO much better than I did. My brother and I were full of infection, completely hairless, covered with fleas and our bodies were bloodied and wounded on the outside. We were a mess, to say the least. Now we're happy, healthy, neutered and finally ready to find families of our own. I am ALL puppy. I need to be reminded where the door is to go out to do my business, I eat tennis balls (yes, eat...not just chew), I know how to sit now and I learned that jumping on people is not how you greet them. I love to play fetch! You can throw any toy and I will fetch it for hours. I hope you don't want it back though. I breeze right by people with the toy in my mouth, just asking to play chase. I'm only about 40lbs now and I'm about 9 months old. Come on, let the applications FLOOD IN!