Hi! I'm Juju! First up, may I tell you that every ounce of my 65 pounds adores hoomans? Yup, it's true. Next, while we're sharing, I really love me a good walk. Twice a day at least, please? Of course, in my prior six years of life, no hoomans trained me how to act on a leash. Who knew you weren't supposed to yank the hooman's arms out of the socket or lurch unexpectedly to the left when there was an enticing new smell. Seems I am supposed to stay by the hooman's side and look to them for guidance. Okee-dokee - let's work on that together. You might think I am handsome - those earnest, intelligent eyes with that lovely lush coat. I like to think I am quite nice looking...and quite nice, too. And, since we're being completely honest with each other, even though it's changing the topic...cats are not my thing, just so you know. My fosters say that I'm the best - a total pleasure (really, they did say that - I am not making it up!): polite, mellow, know the basics, well-mannered. Seems to me that we should meet in person so you can find out for yourself just how awesome I am. Ready? I know I am! If the meet works out - and I just know it will, you can take me home immediately.