live wild and free ~

meet bandit. he’s lived here all his life and currently works at the las vegas humane society as an adoption counselor. he volunteered as a teenager and just never left. bandit currently has four dogs, three cats, and fosters a few dogs at any given time - i know, he’s insane. but he loves animals so much and you can bet your bottom dollar that he’ll persuade you to adopt a dog from him. he’s just that good at his job.

bandit was born to young heiress april arlington of the arlington corporation and subsidiaries. april knew in her heart she had born in the wrong decade - a hippie through and through. that’s why bandit and his two other siblings have weird names like daffodil and blessed. she says she named him bandit because he was a thief who stole her heart. april ran away from her family at the ripe age of nineteen and lived as a las vegas showgirl until she was too old to do the splits.

little bits about bandit:

gets up at 6am every morning, goes to the same coffeehouse every morning, listens to the beatles every morning, and leaves for work at exactly 7:27am every morning.

visits the hell’s kitchen more times than he’s willing to admit and complained about the food so he could see gordon ramsay rip the chef a new one.

has an extensive zippo lighter collection. everytime he goes on a road trip, he buys one at a local gas station and sharpies it with the location and date.

so passionate about his job and loves what he does but every now and then he breaks down and cries over the animals that don’t get adopted.

the person to go to when you need to cry or vent. hugs always available along with some hot coffee and and an oversized sweater.