Jean Pierre

Bounjour, says Jean Pierre, with what we swear is the doggo equivalent of a French accent. This lovely little cloud of a long haired chihuahua floated into Muttville today with the languorous delight of a French afternoon. This distinguished Parisian gentleman had some trouble with his eyes, so they are now gone, but that doesn’t stop him from seeing (and living!) his best life. Which is a truly wonderful thing, but this little mutt is absolutely convinced that he’s in Paris. He can see himself in the City of Lights, drinking red wine and chewing on a crusty baguette, as he walks along the Seine and enjoys his evening. Just kidding, he doesn’t drink red wine, but he wouldn’t’ say no to a bit of baguette and we think he’d look positively dashing in a beret. We don’t have the heart to tell him that he’s not in France, as this is a deeply held belief that he’s had for 10 years, but in Paris it is tres chic to carry your 7 pound doggo on a bag as you run your errands. Or in a nice basket in the front of your bicycle. So he wholeheartedly approves of such activities. If you can see yourself in Paris with Jean Pierre or are looking for some adventure in your life, come to Muttville and meet him today. Until then, he says au revoir!