he was waiting for his mum to finish shopping when i saw him in all his hooded splendor. oh for the love... seriously? i'm weak. i stopped for a cuddle, took a few pictures and waited with him to see if his mum would come out before i left. lucky for me she did!
i found out his name is los, he is 11 yrs old, a rescue, probably a doxie chichi mix (ooo a chawinnie!), his furr is bunny soft thanks to the fish oil his mum and dad give him, and he's had nine lives.
he's been run over by a car, been so chubby that he had severe back issues and.. oh shoot.. i can't remember now, but needless to say i think his ninth life is looking to be his best yet.
so happy to have met you little dude. motor on!
*hoodie sniff out*