Did someone order a little bundle of joy with a side of resilience? Because hi... I'm Gucci My story started in a tote bag in Texas, where I was dumped with my siblings. Not exactly the glamorous beginning my name suggests, right? But don't worry - that chapter is closed. Now I'm safe, warm, and thriving in my foster home, and I'm ready for my forever family. I'm a happy, well-rounded puppy who loves to play but also knows how to entertain myself. Toss me a toy and I'm good to go! I'm perfectly content playing quietly on my own when you're busy, but if you're ready for fun, I'm your guy. The best part? I'm great with both dogs and cats. I'm learning all the good house manners and I've nearly mastered my potty breaks (pretty impressive, if I do say so myself). I'm smart, eager, and picking things up quickly. I've already proven I'm strong and full of heart. Now all I need is a family who will see that the best things sometimes come in unexpected packages. So... what do you think? Is there room in your life for a little Gucci?