HAIIII!!! I'm Random Dawg aka Pooper aka Pupper aka Baby aka Rando Calrissian aka Cute Face. I'm told that the more nicknames I have, the more important I am. My mom found me on the highway in Nashville because she knew I needed belly rubs, car rides to the park and visits to my grandpawrents' house.
I love baths because afterwards I get a treat, and I think tiny humans are a hoot (and they usually come equipped with food, which is never a bad thing).
Name: "Random (my mom named me because I was a 'random dog on the highway' when she found me)."
Age: "5-ish (but furever young)."
The Weirdest Thing I've Ever Done: "Sometimes I trot sideways. My pawrents call it my 'crabwalk.'"
Most Likely to be Found: "Begging everyone and anyone for treats or any type of food. I even ate kale a few times."
Sworn Enemy: "The vacuum. That thing is a demon and I will run out of the room when it appears."
Yearbook Quote: "It's game day. Get your jersey on, and make sure there are nachos."