Asher

My name is Asher, and I was born on April 28, 2025— so this is my very first official letter to you. I’ve been a very good boy this year (my foster mom and dad can confirm), so l’m hoping you can help me with something special: I’d really love a forever family who loves large dogs, I am already 65 pounds.

Here’s what I think you should know, Santa. I LOVE my people. Like… full-body wiggles, entire-butt-shaking, “I thought you were gone forever even though it was only five minutes” kind of love. I’m also super good with other dogs and cats. Actually, I’d really love a dog sibling one who can show me the ropes, share snacks, and maybe help me figure out why squirrels are so rude. I’m house trained, I know my basic commands, and I’m a regular at the dog park. (Okay, maybe “regular” is strong—| go, I have fun, but I still get a little nervous meeting new dogs and new people. I’m working on it!)

Santa, I’m sweet, cuddly, and trying really hard to be brave in this big world. I just need someone patient and loving who will help me keep learning and let me curl up with them. If you could put the perfect family under the tree for me one with kindness, encouragement, and another dog I promise I’ll give them all the love stored in my waggy little heart.

Thank you, Santa. I’ll leave out cookies for you… and maybe a biscuit for the reindeer.

Love,

Asher