If you’re looking for a dignified gentleman with courtly manners and immaculate sensibilities… yeah, you’re gonna wanna look elsewhere.
I’m Caspian and I’m 88 lb of gangly adolescent. I’ve got super-long knock-kneed legs, my lips frequently get stuck on my teeth, and I tilt my head about 90 degrees when I hear something interesting. I drool, I snort, and I can’t always keep track of my own ears. I just turned a year old, but I’m a mastiff mix, so I may grow even bigger than I am now! I’m still just a puppy at heart… and head. Pretty sure there’s, like, a four-month-old’s brain rattling around in this noggin. I’m not sure when it’s supposed to grow to catch up with the rest of my body! I will need some training and guidance. I may never be a stately gentleman, but I can learn some manners! The one thing I’ve got totally down pat, though? LOVE! I don’t need any more practice on that! I’m fantastic with other dogs, cats, and every human I’ve ever met. I’m just a happy-go-lucky darling of a dog. So what if I’m not a Mensan or a pro athlete? I’m a sweet good boy and that’s all that matters. My name is Caspian, I just turned one, and I’m neutered, up to date on shots, and fully vetted.
