08/15/2026
🐾 A Letter From Maximus
I wish you could understand dogs like me, so I asked Mama Rogue to help me tell you.
I was going to be put down because of my behaviors and the quality of life I was living.
I was lucky. WRS said yes, and Mama Rogue personally took me on.
I was self-harming. I jumped and scratched people because I’d grab onto them with my claws. I didn’t pull on a leash—I ran. I bolted. I chomped my teeth together.
I was hard to handle.
But I wasn’t bad.
I was scared.
Scared of noises. Scared people would leave me. I had no manners and underneath everything, I’m just a naturally nervous, sensitive boy.
It took me a long time to settle.
That’s what I wish people understood about dogs like me.
We’re different from “regular” dogs. Often you meet a dog, see their best behavior, and the bad behaviors appear later as they get comfortable.
Dogs like me give you the bad stuff first.
The fear. Jumping. Pulling. Panic. Chaos.
Then we realize we’re safe. Those behaviors start fading and the amazing stuff starts showing up.
You finally meet us.
Mama Rogue says dogs like me are the bestest dogs. Don’t believe her? Come meet me. ❤️
But so many of us never get that chance.
Some never leave the shelter. Others are returned after days because they weren’t perfect immediately.
We’re labeled hyper, jumpers, too much, behavioral.
When sometimes we’re simply terrified.
Mama Rogue cries at night looking at dogs like me she wants to save because she knows what might be underneath that fear.
She knows because she has me as proof.
But she can only take one of us at a time.
I wish I could find her more FOSTERS like her—people willing to stay long enough to meet who we really are.
Because someone stayed for me.
I got the chance to become Maximus.
I wish they all did.
So when you see a dog like I used to be…
Look twice. Give us time.
Come meet the real me. Mama Rogue loves showing me off. ❤️
And please look at the dogs like me still waiting for someone to see past their fear.
Love you all,
Maximus 🐾