Happy Friday from Josh & his awesome foster momma Valerie! Hey there, world! It’s me—Josh, your 6-year-young, 77-pound certified cuddle muffin reporting for duty from foster care! My foster momma and I are dreaming of sunny days, squeaky toys, and that one special forever family who just knows I’m their soulmate in a fur coat. Let me tell you a little about me (don’t worry, I’ll keep it cute and brief, just like my zoomies): I was saved at the VERY last minute by a foster hero. (Yep, I’m kind of a big deal.) I’m sweet, affectionate, and a big ol’ softie who just wants love, pets, and maybe a few snacks. I give the most adorable upside-down look when I sit in front of you and tilt my head all the way back to stare into your soul. It works. Every. Time. My zoomies come with a bonus tucked butt sprint. Olympic-level stuff, honestly. My morning routine? Sleep in my bed like a gentleman, then softly huff to remind you it's time for breakfast. You're welcome. I’m the perfect mix of goofy and polite. I don’t jump up on people (I have manners, thank you), but I do greet you with tail wags, wiggly buns, and the kind of joy that makes your heart melt like a popsicle on the Fourth of July. I’m super smart, love treats, and I even know who “Nana” is—tell me to find her, and I’m on it like peanut butter on a Kong. While I’m still working on some confidence when it comes to new furry friends I’m trying my best every day. I’d do best as the only pet in a calm, patient home with older kids and lots of love to give. Stuffed toys are my jam—I don’t shred them, I cherish them. So if you’re dreaming of a summer full of snuggles, silly faces, and unconditional love, maybe we’re meant to be. Let’s make some memories together. Forever kind. Love & licks, Josh