Caesar🐾

I’m Caesar - Don’t Judge Me by My Breed or My Past 🖤 They call me Caesar - a strong name, I know. But behind the name, the cropped ears, and the missing tail… I’m just a gentle soul looking for love. I was picked up by the police, and that usually comes with a label: “aggressive.” But I wasn’t. I was just scared, confused, and alone. People look at me and see a "tough dog" - but what they don’t see is how I lean in for cuddles, how I get excited just to see a friendly face, how I wag my whole back (since I’ve got no tail left to wag). Yes… whoever had me before cut my tail and cropped my ears — not for medical reasons, but to make me look more intimidating. Some humans do this to dogs of certain breeds to make them appear like “guard dogs” - tougher, meaner… It’s not only unnecessary, it’s painful and cruel. And I had no choice. Luckily, Furkids saw past all of that. They looked into my eyes and saw hope, not harm. They offered to take me from the police shelter - and that’s when my new story began. Now I’m safe. I’m thriving. I’m kind, playful, and just want a human to call my own. I get along with people, and all I ask is that you give me a chance. Because I’m not a breed. I’m not a reputation. I’m just Caesar - and I’m ready for my forever home 🐾