Okay, so he can’t see much or hear at all. His breath reeks, his skin is scaly, his eyes are crazy lopsided, and he walks funny. But you know what? He loves warmth, he loves food, he loves being petted on his neck, head, and chest, he loves the sling and peeking out or snuggling in, he loves napping on laps of any size while wrapped up in something soft. He loves. His tail is rising. And he’ll definitely never win the World’s Ugliest Dog contest.
He growled at the dogs at first, but now is making a friend of Idgie.
Idgie is very curious and friendly with him. I wouldn’t be surprised if she gets as maternal with him as with the bottle-baby kittens. She likes to give him kisses and notices his every move.
The kids are very gentle as they provide laps.