Miller and Elvis

Hi … my name is Miller.

My brother is called Elvis and we were living in a really wet waterway with our mummy. She was already pregnant again so we were fending for ourselves.

I’m the boss and my brother Elvis is happy for me to tell him what to do. We love to rough and tumble, sometimes I even let Elvis think that he is the winner. That’s what you do for your best friend.

When I first came into this thing called a rescue … I didn’t know how good pats and cuddles were. I even like it when my foster dad picks me up now and I can see everything from really high up.

Hi … I’m Elvis and I love my brother Miller … I really love my foster dad too … in fact I just love love 💕

Sometimes I get a bit scared and will run and hide but it doesn’t take me long to come out to say hello … usually I will greet you before Miller does.

I absolutely love being brushed … it’s the best feeling ever … and my fur is a little bit long so it needs to be brushed lots … it’s true and I’m not just saying it because it feels so good.

My favourite thing is to roll onto my back so you can rub my belly. I will hold onto your hand so that you don’t stop.

We hope you could find it in your heart to offer us a place in your family because that would make our dreams come true 💖