Yep, this sad face belongs to yours truly, Tank. I’m a 5 month old Redbone Coonhound who doesn’t know what a family really is. You see, I found a couple of nice people about a month ago who fed me, kept a roof over my head, played with me some and even gave me soft beds to sleep on. I thought, man, I am keeping these humans forever…until of course, I wound up here. Apparently, my excessive barking was annoying the neighbors so my people surrendered me. I protected them from so many bunnies, squirrels, bugs and even the mailman. What did I get? The boot. Oh, well. Now I’m here and ready to find a new family to keep and this time it needs to be forever and ever. Got it? Give me a ring! 918-825-7172