His fur is a mess, like a explosion in a fluffy battlefield
His eyes are hopeful, always asking for food
His pawprints are distinctive, always visible in a muddy trail
His smile is always sad, although he is mostly happy
His tail is like a propeller, wagging so hard it may fall off
His growls are defensive, he wont let anyone near us
His barks are loud and sometimes annoying though mostly funny
Cedric (10)
