Casper, believe it or not, was abandoned on the street when he was an infant.
He came to us along with his brother, and then they looked like two drops of water. As we got older we started to distinguish them, not only because Casper pulled out hair, but also because we started to see each one of them as their character.
Casper is a happy puppy, who when he sees you wants to jump on him and make you the familiar puppy joys, but in the end he sits down, because he once learned to sit down, and now he thinks that's what good kids should do. He is very intelligent, very handsome, and very playful.
He loves to run and grab his ball, and then munch on it, and then let it come to you, and wait for you to throw it back at him.
He's assertive with his toys against his brother, so if there's another dog in the house, there should be rules and proper demarcation so Casper doesn't feel like he has to protect something of his own