Hi….I'm Fred. And I live with a great family now.

My name is Fred and I came to live with my family two years ago when my adoptive Mom stopped in the shelter on the way home one day. My adoptive Dad told her that we already had 3 dogs (and 3 cats) but my new Mom convinced him to bring me home. I am an 8-year old Pug who was given the name “Fred” because my Mom thought that my wrinkles on the top of my head made me look like Fred Mertz. My Dad said that Mom bringing me home was one of the best things she ever did. I am so very loved and my Dad refers to me as “Awesome Fred” when talking about me. I have a brother named Dale and two sisters, Emma and Chloe. Emma is also a Pug but she’s a lot younger than I am. My favorite activities are laying in the sun (inside or outside) and sleeping on the couch. Hey…I’m a Pug. What did you expect? Someone to chase a Frisbee? I sometimes chase the cats (which my Dad does NOT like) but I mean them no harm. Like my Dad I snore like a grizzly bear. The two of us could suck the paint off the wall.