My name is Franky Meatballs!

**Meet Franky Meatballs: The Couch Potato Extraordinaire!**

🐾 **Age**: Approximately 1-2 years old (old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it anyway!)

🐾 **Breed**: Rottie/Husky mix (or as we like to call it, a “Rottsky”!)

🐾 **Weight**: Enough to knock you over if you’re not paying attention!

**About Me**:

Hey there, hoomans! I’m Franky Meatball, your future best friend and cuddle buddy. I was once the shy guy hiding in the corner of my kennel, but now I’m ready to steal your heart (and maybe your snacks)! My favorite hobbies include staring at the fridge as if I can will it to open, practicing my dramatic “I’m scared” face, and giving the best sad puppy eyes you’ve ever seen.

I’m a big ol’ teddy bear with an underbite that’s more charming than scary (I promise!). People say I look like I’m always ready for a selfie, but I just want to make sure you know I have teeth—just in case you think about stealing my treats!

**Personality**:

I’m a total goofball who’s a bit scared of the big world out there. Nighttime? Forget it! I need my human by my side. Seriously, if I had hands, I’d be holding yours while I do my business!

While I might get a little nervous when new things pop up, I’m mostly just a big softy who wants love, attention, and treats (did I mention treats?).

I like eating alone. Just give me my food and let me eat in peace!

Oh, and if you see me backing up to you, that’s my not-so-subtle way of saying, “Scratch my butt, please!” It’s my absolute favorite thing!

**Ideal Home**:

Looking for a family with a strong sense of humor and a love for cuddly dogs who may or may not steal your snacks. I’m probably better suited for homes without tiny humans or elderly folks—unless you’re ready to train me to be a gentle giant! I envision myself with a little buddy who’ll let me sleep at the foot of the bed and share popcorn during movie nights.

And let’s talk about the heat—my thick coat makes me a bit of a drama king in warm weather. I love the AC, and my human and I are in this together, keeping it nice and cool (I might even be the reason for those low settings!).

**Fun Fact**:

I’m a graduate of training class (not that you’d know it by my behavior)! I might not have earned my “Best in Show” title yet, but I’m definitely the reigning champion of “Best in Cuddles.”

If you’re ready to add some laughter and love to your life, look no further—I’m your guy! Let’s be besties! 🥳🐶❤️



on 10/9/24 I visited Franky in his kennel. He was curled up, feigning sleep. I entered his kennel, tossed treats, and sat down to enter some notes on my phone in SL. When I was done, he had eaten any treats or moved; he was still curled up feigning sleep. I slid my hand on the ground toward him and he began to exhibit fret/fidget behavior. FAS 4

On 10/22/24 I took Franky outside. He was standing at the front of his kennel and seemed interested in my presence. I opened the door, and he shied away. I moved slowly and was able to leash him. He was hesitant at first, but then walked outside.
Once outside, he seemed to pace a lot, avoiding me. I let him have the yard to himself for a bit. I tried gauging his interest in toys, but he didn't seem interested. I was able to get him leashed again. I knelt down and slowly pulled him towards me so I could reach him. He accepted some gentle petting, but wouldn't come closer to me. Video uploaded.

Franky and Samantha had a meet and greet. Franky was timid and anxious throughout his time. Samantha loved being with people, but would often overcorrect Franky's normal behaviors (sniffing, etc). She seemed to vary between having fun, exploring, being with people, then running up on Franky with hackles raised snapping. She took correction well from handles and would go about her business. Franky never retaliated and remained timid.