Babe Ruth

Hello everyone, my name is “Babe” (I’m a girl). My human foster sister calls me “Babe Ruth” and I’m good with that – so that’s my name. My story is short and sweet and sad. My sister and I kept escaping from our home – the shelter said this was our third visit with them. 

A very nice lady from BRIT stopped at the shelter to see if my sister and I were really French Brittanys (YES we ARE). And right behind her was our former owner – he said he was tired of us and he said the BRIT lady could have us. Made me very happy cuz I wasn’t getting much human attention at his house.

Here’s what I can tell you about me: I follow my confident sister (“Bo”) – she kind of runs the show. I am incredibly loving and snuggly. Housebroken you ask? – yes, I am.

I love my sister “Bo” (a lot) and since we’ve been together for 7 years, we are a package deal – we’re a good team you’ll see. 

Babe has been spayed, is up to date on all her shots, heartworm negative and on preventative and has been microchipped.