Bruna

They call me Bruna, and I've got the kind of scruffy, wind-blown coat that never fully settles no matter how many naps I take. I'm on the smaller side, but don't let that fool you - I keep close tabs on everything happening around me, ears up, eyes sharp. I'm not the loudest one in the room, more of a quiet observer who warms up once she trusts you. Give me time, a steady voice, and maybe a good brushing, and I'll show you just how devoted a scrappy little dog can be.