Woody is one of those dogs that I just had to run down the street to see. He just looked so alert, and happy, and playful, and goofy. When his mom told me he was a German shepherd husky mix, it made a lot of sense, given that attitude.
When I got to him, he demonstrated his attitude: he made a lot of noise. He howled. He barked. And he absolutely demanded to be petted. What could I do but oblige?
Just love Woody! He seems so lovable and full of personality–kinda like my pooch: a Corgi/Golden mix!
Keep doing what you do.
Thanks! And yeah, he strikes me as one of those dogs who might have a little too much personality for some people… but that’s just the way I like them. 🙂
I swear Woody has to be my dogs long lost brother. He looks almost exactly like her!
Woody’s a rescue, so you never know!