Update:. Written by the foster home
Some people called me Popeye. But my foster mom thinks I am a Toby.
I am a sweet boy about 8 years old. I have very good house manners, I whine to go outside and do not have accidents.
I can sit , stay, beg, come, and answer my foster mom when she whistles.
I will let you know if anyone comes in my yard and I greet all guests politely at the door.
I like most other dogs and am not sure about cats. I love older kids 9 and up. Haven’t tried the little ones.
I like to play rough. I will grab your wrists and gently gnaw. I can tend to be a little whiney but that may be because you don’t understand what I am wanting.
I like stuffies and carry them around for what seems to be security and comfort.
I like snuggles and lots of kisses and will sit on your lap or right beside you.
I’d like to sleep on your bed next to you, but will sleep at the foot if you insist. Do not give me tennis balls. I will eat them.
P.S. I don’t know my name yet so you can change it.
This boy is a sweet affectionate 6-8 year old. He’s great with pretty much everyone. Does want alot of attention and always wants to be with this person.
He will require lots of grooming.