I picked up my new foster shiba today, who just flew in from a shelter in Oklahoma. He's very sweet (and smells a lot better now that he's had a bath!) He's about four years old. Apparently he was nameless, so for now I'm calling him Wylie. It just seemed to fit his goofy, charming personality. He already reminds me SO much of Taylor; they're both very friendly & sweet, about the same size and...er...girth!
Smiley Wylie!
He'll look even better once he's dry & fluffy again!
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