Rigby and his brother Brooks make up our goon squad. They're half Boston half Frenchie brothers that we adopted when they were about 7 months old. They were born in a mill in West Virginia and were badly neglected before a local shelter found and rescued them when they were about 6 months old. We take them to the local dog park often, and Rigby loves every dog he meets. He's still a bit timid with strangers as he heals from his prior abuse, but is the most loving dog to everyone in our family. He and his brother seem never to run out of energy as our house has become their personal wrestling ring.