Abe or Elvis?

My name is Abe but with a smirk like this you just might want to call me Elvis. I was out on my own and trying to find my place in this world when a nice lady found me and brought me to the shelter. Sometimes I guess you don’t really realize you’re lost until you’re found. Turns out coming to the shelter was the best thing that’s ever happened to me! I have a roof over my head, food in my tummy and belly rubs on the daily. I’ve learned about this thing called adoption where a human takes you to their house and makes you a part of the family, like forever. When you’re adopted you don’t have to wonder where you’ll sleep at night or when your next meal will be. It’s almost too good to be true- but I’m certain I want to get adopted!