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Foster Dad calls me Wiggles, but you can call me whatever you'd like. I showed up a couple months ago to this house that I now call home. Foster Dad told me not to get too comfortable though...I need to find a home of my own. I think the vet people told me I'm 4 years old and up to date on all my shots. They also call me a Redbone. I kept telling them I'm called Wiggles, but apparently Redbone is a last name. No idea. I have the super sensitive, hound nose that leads me to treasure. One treasure I have yet to grasp are the cats that live in the barn. I'm not sure what I'd do if I ever caught one, but they're pretty exciting to watch. I love to hop into the back of the car for rides. Just open the door, I'll do the rest. I'm also housebroken...yay me. I also get along great with the other dogs around here, who are a little older than me. I'm kind of perfect. All you need to do is fill out an application, meet me, fall in love and I'm all yours. Deal?