I get along great with my foster family's dogs. I love going for walks. When it's warm outside, I like to lie in the grass and soak up the sun; inside, regardless of temperature, I like to bury myself in a blanket. My teeth weren't taken care of, and unfortunately several of them had to be removed, but I've quickly learned to lick up my yummy new soft food with my tongue. Despite my age, I still have some doxie spunk: I'll get into a play stance, and wait for you to come play with my head and rub my belly.