Clyde Needs a Leg Fix (Because He's a lovable lemon)

Hi friends,

If you're reading this, chances are you've heard me talk about my dog Clyde — or, as I like to call him, squid. The dog with the coordination of a toddler.

Clyde started life as a street dog in the South, but now lives the good life of cozy beds, constant treats, and being dramatically offended if I’m even five minutes late with dinner. Since adopting him, I’ve had the joy (and sheer panic) of saving him from anaphylactic shock (turns out he’s allergic to life?), and we just recently wrapped up heartworm treatment — which he handled like the brave, slightly careless hero he is.

Now, Clyde's torn his ACL in his back left leg, and he’s doing his best “woe is me” limp around the house. But behind the big puppy eyes and lack of drama, he’s in real pain — and the only way to get him back to his goofy, zoomie-loving self is surgery.

Here’s the hard part: the surgery is expensive. After everything I’ve already tackled, I’m doing my best, but we could really use some help. If you’ve got a few bucks to spare (or just want to support the most accident prone rescue dog on Earth), we would be so grateful.

Even a small donation helps Clyde get one step closer to running around like a maniac again. And if you can’t donate, sharing this page would mean just as much.

Thanks for reading, laughing, and loving this little weirdo with me.

Much love,


Olivia & Clyde