He's short, he's squeaky and he's tender. He sits down for a treat and jumps for a treat, and goes back and forth with his short, cheaky legs.
But his true strength is not in height nor in squeamishness. It is in this ONE and only tuft of hair on his lower eyelid, as if someone gathered all his eyelashes from here and there, gathered them into ONE tuft, and stuck them in one place all together.
Luigi found himself the way you see him, fluffy, clean and white, on the street, along with his brother. He is looking for his forever home.
Although he is short and small, he is as much of a dog as anyone. He loves walks, training and human contact.
