My Name is: Fisher, 7-8 years old
My Story: By the time I was rescued I’d spent a good bit of time in a crowded shelter, and I was looking thin. The chow may not have been all that great, but it was hard for me to tell the shelter workers my mouth hurt and chewing kibble was painful. Safe Harbor’s vet took one look in my mouth and said, “Good heavens, Fisher, your mouth is a mess!” In short order, I had a dental and needed not only a cleaning but 15 extractions for loose and infected teeth! It’s taken a while for all that to heal up, but the delectable meals my foster mom serves up sure taste good now!