 My name is Truffles and I am a 9 year old female greyhound. I am a very pretty white girl with fawn spots. I am good with kids and small dogs, but not cats. I mistake cats for rabbits, which I've been told is "Poor Etiquette."
I am just getting the hang of my retirement, and I am proving that you can definitely teach an old dog new tricks! My foster dad says that I am very mellow, and really enjoy going on walks.
Don't be fooled... They may call me a "senior" but as you can see by my picture, I certainly don't act my age!
I'd like a yard, but right now I don't have one in my foster condo and I do just fine. I howled a bit when I was left alone for a couple of hours in my crate, but now that I am allowed out I am a Very Good Girl. I have tidy housebreaking manners and promise not to chew your stuff. Although the delightful things I find in the trash are sometimes too much to resist! And I might steal a slipper or two.
Truffles are sweet, rare and thrive in cool shady spots. The only difference between them and me is that they are expensive, and I am priceless! Does your life need some Truffles? |
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