My name is Flannel. I was rescued by M'Shoogys after being hit by a car. I only had minor injuries that have long ago healed, yet here I am still waiting on a happy ending to my rough beginning. It makes me sad to be constantly overlooked. It may be my deceiving grumpy face. I'm not grumpy at all, quite the opposite. Although it is a bit offensive that I am often mistaken for a boy because of my XXL size. How ruuuuude! I would make a great low maintenance, affectionate, quiet companion. We can hang out and you can tell me all about your troubles, your hopes and your dreams. All the while knowing your secrets are safe with me. Years of therapy for only the cost of a very low adoption fee. Who could pass up a deal like that?