A little about me...
Loki was brought to us by a friend who rescued him from nearly getting hit by a truck. I fell in love with him the moment he walked in the door. He was about a year old then. He was shaking non-stop for about a day. We gave him the name because he showed a lot of signs of mischievousness.
He's the family's baby now, spoiled rotten. He likes playing with the pool cleaner as it spouts water around, greeting golfers through the backyard fence, or chasing squirrels around the yard. He likes milk like a cat. He is very protective of us. He thinks he's 10x his size when a stranger to him comes in the door.
Loki will be celebrating his 2nd "gotcha day" in just a couple of weeks