Sonny

Sweet boy Sonny comes to us from a shelter where we think he may have organized a fantasy football league. How else could a guy with so few obvious responsibilities be so busy? Age seems not to have dampened his pep, spunk and bounce, often on display as he meets and greets new dogs and people. He knows how to relax, and will brake for love and affection, lifting his big brown eyes for a quick Vulcan mind meld. Note: He appears to be covered in cashmere. When you learn to make a scarf from it, get in touch.