Windsor American Bulldog Mix Spring, TX

My name is Windsor. I was at the local shelter and had been there too long where my time was up. No one came for me, and the shelter was going to kill me. Apparently, they forgot about me the night I was supposed to die, and that was lucky for me. My rescue heard I was still alive and begged the shelter to let me go. It took some convincing, but the shelter did let me leave. I am so happy! My foster mom says I'm a good boy, she is the one who wanted to keep me alive she said it had something to with a special feeling she had about me, I don't quite understand what that means but I do know I am safe. I'm a good room mate, I like the other guys i live with except i really don't like cats. I don't know what it is, but they really bother me, so it's best there are none in my new home. I live my foster mom and the kiddos too, it took me some time to trust my foster dad. But I now like him too. I'm house trained, I know where I need to do my business. I also know not to tear anything up. My buddies and I have daily gossip sessions by the fire hydrant, they are a hoot to be friends with. Although I'd like some forever friends. Are you my new family?