I’m a 3-month-old female mix of unknown parentage. Okay, so my ears are big and floppy, and if I flap them, I could take off in a slight wind. I’m hoping they’re not the reason I’m the last of my litter to get a home. I’m soft and cuddly, curious and affectionate, and I’m doing better and better on leash. Sounds like I’m trying to sell myself, but like any other self-respecting dog, I accept myself for what I am. I may be the last of the litter, but I’ll be first in someone’s heart. Because I’m made of love.