Clifford

What a ride life is, hey? I was in the pound and Scruffer Lovers found me a fabulous foster carer in the nick of time. You might remember me – Clifford. I’m around about eleven months old now and “mixed breed” because nobody really knows. I would say that I am a lovely big lap dog when allowed, or a nice little couch dog when I’m not.

Anyway, it’s time to move on again and so I’m back on the page looking for a more permanent situation.

It’s been so great here with my temporary family. I have learned some basic commands like sit and drop. I’ve learned the difference between chew toys and not-chew not-toys. I’m learning how walking on a lead works. I’m ok with other dogs but older dogs may find me too much to handle.

I’ve learned that people don’t like to be jumped on. I’m doing my very best to resist the urge to steal unattended food (but I don’t want anything to go to waste, I mean if you aren’t going to eat it, why not, right?)

It's going to be so good to finally settle down in a forever home with a forever family and a forever couch. Happy ever after, yes?