This is Max. My 4 year old dalmatian. I drove 12 hours to Salem, Missouri to get him at 2 weeks old. The breeder's company is called paradise spots or paradise dalmatians or something like that. When I got there, max was cowering and crying under a chair while the dogs kept on attacking him. he was bleeding pretty badly from being bitten repeatedly by his siblings. The breeder was totally irresponsible and neglected to keep him safe, or even remove him from the danger zone. Instead she tried justifying her incompetence by telling me it's normal for a brand new puppy to have to go to an emergency center. Just another day.
Anyway, to make a long story longer, I picked him up from underneath that chair and haven't let go of him since. I took him straight to the vet.
Now he's Five,
come watch him thrive.