Size
(when grown) Large 61-100 lbs (28-45 kg)
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Story
Clef is currently living in a foster home. If you`d like to schedule a time to meet him, please contact Wayside Adoptions at (816) 986-4426.My Friends at Wayside say: - I am enrolled in Puppy Posse. In this program, volunteers and staff work with me on basic obedience training, leash skills, and socialization. My adoption comes with 35% off my first Wayside Waifs Public Training Class.- Balls, squeaky toys, rope toys, I love them all! - I’m smart and food/treat motivated!- I am eligible for a Slumber Pawty, a 7-10 day in-home trial period. Please visit our website for additional information.My home needs are: -I need a home with kids 6 years old and older who will enjoy my enthusiasm for life!-Cats are much too interesting to me, so my home will need to be cat free.-I must go home on a chain leash. -Wayside recommends that I have a fenced-in yard since I am still learning to walk on leash.-Wayside recommends that I go home with another playful dog to help me release my energy. Hi there, I’m Clef! I’m a silly, affectionate, curious, playful pup who just wants to be by your side. I’ll be your eager exercise partner, I’ll curl right up next to you on the couch, preferably under a soft blanket, for cuddles and chill time, I’ll follow along, helping you out with household chores, I’ll happily listen to you tell me all about your day. Whatever you want from a constant companion, I’m your guy! I find comfort and contentment from connecting with people, and I would love to share my zest for life with you. I’m a darling, 6-month-old, 30-pound (and still growing!) Pointer mix, with soft puppy fur, the cutest, expressive face and ears, and a happy, spunky, delightful personality. I’m already crate trained and mostly housebroken too. I might have a few accidents as I get settled in, which is perfectly normal, but if you keep me on a schedule, it will help to set me up for success. I’ve recently learned to sit by the door when I need to go outside. I came to Wayside as a wee pup, all the way from a shelter in Hawaii that didn’t have space for me. I was adopted, but things didn’t end up working out for me there when I chased and cornered the resident cats. Oops! I wanted to play, but I guess they weren’t interested. Being in a shelter is stressful for an energetic young pup like me, so I spent my time jumping and carrying on in my kennel, just trying to get anyone’s attention. I guess it worked, becaus
