Hey followers! It’s me, Louie. I’m a good-looking 24 pound, 6-year-old love muffin!
As historical past goes, not a lot is basically identified about mine. Consider me as a clear slate for which we are able to write love notes to one another.
One of many first issues my foster peeps discovered about me is I appear to have seasonal allergy symptoms. Hey, I do know I can’t be the one one, proper? After I get a wee bit itchy, I’m given a generic Zyrtec which works like magic.
I had knee surgical procedure on my left knee in January of 2024. I’ve just a little shaking and would possibly have to have my proper knee performed in some unspecified time in the future sooner or later. In consequence, I’m on Cosequin for the remainder of my life.
I’m a superb eater. I don’t thoughts consuming round my foster siblings both. Talking of fine issues being served up within the kitchen, I wish to get baths within the kitchen sink! It’s like my private spa. A superb bathtub, a pleasant face cleansing and a pedicure? Completely! Signal me up!
I REALLLLY wish to greet individuals and won’t understand that little people won’t prefer it if I bounce and will knock them over. I don’t imply to. I have to be reminded of my manners, however I simply like to be round individuals, and I neglect.
I DO NOT LIKE MALE DOGS. I like the women (wink wink) however the different dudes, not a lot.
Like every other canine, I get the zoomies with my toys (that are new to me, and I have a tendency to protect them) and 10 minutes later, I’m on the sofa in your lap sleeping. That being mentioned, it might be finest if I had a fenced in yard (or an elevator). If I can’t be outdoors and you place me in my crate, I’ll complain for a minute however shortly calm down. I actually don’t thoughts my crate. I’m home skilled. I’m leash skilled.
I’m an ideal doorbell. I’ll bark after I hear a stranger hazard scenario. I’m a “talker.” Hey, it’s my job to guard my individuals. That is nice since my foster mother says it might be nice in the event you have been residence with me a giant portion of the day. Foster mother says I’m a home hippo with a candy soul!
So, if your home is in want of a good-looking home hippo, apply to make me yours!
