Blackjack
Disaster on 4 furry legs. On Friday I went to pick up this little guy at around 10am, when we were practically the first customers for the day. He was given a nice bath and had his ears cleaned and nails clipped. He was trembling vigorously when I first held him. Not surprised. Iggys are very sensitive to temperature.
He was initially very frightened, but later he became mischievous, chewing everything he'd set his eyes on. Newspapers, chew toys, keys, cardboard, and even toes. He's still having the runs, prolly due to the stress.
He has very pretty grey eyes. Even my mom (who doesn't like animals) took to him immediately. I heard her talking to him just this morning, after he chewed on her favourite red slippers.
Ahahaha my goliath brother loves him too. I gave him the name Blackjack mainly due to his face. Thank goodness he's quiet most of the time, save for the mornings when he whines.
My mom says he's very much like a Kangaroo:/ But iggys are more feline than canine, that's to be sure.