Hi :)

My name is Tank! I'm a six-year young, PitBull Terrier who just really loves life.

My life hasn't always been so glamorous. I've got the scars to prove it. I was taken to the Humane Soceity in not great shape, and spent a few weeks hanging out in the chaotic world of the Humane Society.

My mom and dad found me five years ago at the Huron Valley Humane Society, and immediately gravitated towards me.

During my time there, many people were too afraid to walk me, due to my size and sheer excitement for everything around me. I'm a big boy, but that doesn't mean I'm not a good boy!

My parents took me for a walk for a bit and decided then and there that I was their forever pup. I was really excited. Plus they gave me treats and peanut butter so, I really won the day.

I finally got a forever home! I got to go for car rides, and chase laser pointers and play with awesome toys. I gained a best friend in Coal, who's probably the coolest cat I've ever not wanted to chase. We snuggle all the time, but don't tell anyone, I can't lose my tough-guy exterior.

In addition to a forever home, and a best friend, I also gained an awesome extra family - including a neat cousin-pup named Cooper, a couple cousin-cats that I really want to love more, Earl and Felix - some really awesome MVP Grandparents, aunts and uncles galore. 

I know I do my best to make sure my parents feel like they got super lucky - I don't chew on things I'm not supposed to (not even the other cat that doesn't like me), I don't get into food that isn't mine, and I really like giving kisses.

I also feel like I got pretty lucky. My parents are pretty okay humans. My outcome was way cooler than anyone elses!

All the kisses in the world,
Tank