So man, hey..it' me, Brody. I've been in training to be the best dog ever! Here's my history. I had siblings, lots of them. I was picked up by a rescue and placed with a foster. I was the problem child. I have a wonky leg because my original human kicked us around and I seemed to be the target. I wasn't really all the trusting when I went to foster. There was a lot of work to be done. Now, all these months later, here I am, ready to look for my Forever...FINALLY. My name is Brody. I'm 3 years old and weigh in at about 75 pounds. You can say I ain't nuthin but a hound dog and, well, you'd be right. I can SING like nobody's business. I am still puppy, active and strong. I love my toys and I love to play rough and tumble for as long as you can keep up. I do need space to run/jump and you have to like my singing; apparently, it's not for everyone. Given my start in life, it takes me just a bit to mellow with new situations, people, and animals, but your patience and kindness is rewarded with my fierce loyalty. I used to be what they called a "project" dog but my foster family hung in there with me until I am just a regular 'ole hound dog looking for a family of my own. If you'd like to meet me, give my FoFam (that's what we call foster family in the business) a call at 918-530-7658. He will tell you what I didn't. And don't sit and think about it forever...Neither one of us is getting any younger!