They named me Hyena, though I think my personality is far gentler than that. I've got this wild, wind-swept white coat and ears that never quite agree on which direction to point. My coat's still catching up to the rest of me, patchy in places, but that hasn't touched my spirit one bit - I'm alert, curious, and always keeping half an eye on my surroundings. I'd do well with someone patient enough to help me look after myself a little better. Give me some time and gentle care, and I think you'll find a genuinely sweet dog underneath all that fluff.