Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! No, I’m not a kangaroo wannabe… I’m Wallaby!

If you’ve ever wanted your very own freckled, red-haired youngster, I’m happy to be of service. I’m eight months old and exactly as impish as you’d guess. I LOVE people. You know how some people have a “Beware of dog” sign on their fence? My sign should say “Please pet the dog because he only wants to be your best friend.”

I’m full of life and energy! I’m all about making new friends- human or canine! If your dog needs a playmate, I’m your man. Er… your puppy.

It doesn’t take much to make me happy! Really, it’s just the puppy basics: exercise, training, food, shelter, love! I carry my own joy with me and I’m happy to spread it around. I’m about 40 lb of freckle-faced delight.

So if you’d like a wallaby, I’ll tell you where I wanna be: Wherever you are!

My name is Wallaby, I’m eight months old, and I’m neutered, up to date on shots, and fully vetted.