If you’re interested in adopting Chewie, contact his caregiver directly at 843-864-6700 or [email protected].
This is Chewie, he’s an active, energetic couch potato that will not only beg you into submission while you make dinner, but will also probably steal your blanket at night then gaslight you into believing you never had a one (or so he thinks). He’s well traveled, been to almost every state, and can tell you about every field he’s run, and every mountain he’s climbed, chased more rabbits than he’s eaten (which is none in case he tells you different), and waded in more water than most humans have ever seen. This guy is my buddy in arms, been my right hand since he was 6 months old when he ran out of the woods and scared the *ish out of me at 6 in the morning. He’s never left my side. It saddens me greatly to think that one day he will pass into the infinite yard without me. Chewie is truly the greatest friend one could have, 50% obnoxious, 40% loyal, and 10% just plain weird. Unfortunately, and with great regret, he just hadn’t melded into the family my wife and I have now. He has never attacked or been aggressive with our toddlers, but he has become crotchet and irritable, and I dread the moment if it were to happen where lines get crossed, and I am not willing to wait for that to happen, I love him to pieces, but I love my kids more. My greatest wish is that he can find that senior living home that is filled with unconditional love, lots of green grass, and an unlimited amount of snuggles because he deserves nothing less.