My name is Barq. I was born into a world of fences and noise, where dogs were not family but tools. They liked
my speed, they liked my strong frame, and so I was pushed to run again and again. Running should feel like wind
in your chest and joy in your legs - but there, it felt like pressure, like there was no choice.
When I was no longer fast enough, I was kept for breeding. I dreamed of wide open spaces, of kind hands, of
being more than a number on a chart.
Now, life is different. I have soft places to rest and time to simply be. I am elegant, gentle, and calm, carrying
myself with quiet dignity. I am learning that people can be patient, that love doesn’t come with demands.
Sometimes I am still cautious, but hope grows in me every day.
I am ready for a forever home. Choose me, and I will give you loyalty, trust, and the soft devotion of a heart
that has waited a long time to be truly seen.