Tillie

Hi, I'm Tillie!<br/><br/>What am I, you ask? My face says Weimaraner, my ears say Dobby the elf, and the rest of my body says ‘muscles and silliness.' My foster family calls me Squirmy Wormy, because of how much I crawl and wiggle across the floor when I'm playing or reaching for a toy. They think I'm pretty special, and I have to agree—I'm loving life here in Colorado!<br/><br/>So far, my favorite thing about Colorado is my foster brother. He's bigger than me, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to run and wrestle with him every minute of every day! I zoom, jump, and spin around so fast, my ears start to look like wings! My silly, dramatic dinosaur noises add a special Tillie flair to it all.<br/><br/>I'm now fully potty trained, and I know how to use a dog door to let myself outside. Even when the dog door is closed, I'm learning how to let the humans know when I need to go out. At night, I go right into my crate for bedtime. I'm also good in my crate during the day if I need to stay home alone. I'll be sad that you're leaving, but after a few minutes, I settle down with my kong treat and take a nap.<br/><br/>Like any puppy my age, I'm very curious about all the cool things around me. I know I'm not supposed to steal clothes and pillows... but sometimes I just can't help it! Luckily, I know what “leave it” means, so I'll drop my forbidden treasure pretty quickly. I also have pretty good recall, so I'll come away from some place I shouldn't be exploring. I'm so smart that I taught myself how to open lever-style doorknobs! But I'm also learning that doors mean a boundary, and that I'm not supposed to open them, even when I know how to.<br/><br/>I'm still a little shy when I meet new people, but the good news is that you win me over with treats. When we meet, I might not want pets or snuggles right away, but that's just because who has time for that when there's so much sniffing and playing to do?! At the end of the day, when I'm finally tired from all the playing, exploring, and following you around, that's when I turn into a total cuddle bug. I love to lay my head on you or share your pillow when I fall asleep on the couch.<br/><br/>I'm looking for an active person who will keep me busy, let me play with canine friends, and, most importantly, let me be your loyal little shadow.<br/>Could you be my person? I sure hope so!

Hi, I'm Tillie!

What am I, you ask? My face says Weimaraner, my ears say Dobby the elf, and the rest of my body says ‘muscles and silliness.' My foster family calls me Squirmy Wormy, because of how much I crawl and wiggle across the floor when I'm playing or reaching for a toy. They think I'm pretty special, and I have to agree—I'm loving life here in Colorado!

So far, my favorite thing about Colorado is my foster brother. He's bigger than me, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to run and wrestle with him every minute of every day! I zoom, jump, and spin around so fast, my ears start to look like wings! My silly, dramatic dinosaur noises add a special Tillie flair to it all.

I'm now fully potty trained, and I know how to use a dog door to let myself outside. Even when the dog door is closed, I'm learning how to let the humans know when I need to go out. At night, I go right into my crate for bedtime. I'm also good in my crate during the day if I need to stay home alone. I'll be sad that you're l

Hi, I'm Tillie!

What am I, you ask? My face says Weimaraner, my ears say Dobby the elf, and the rest of my body says ‘muscles and silliness.' My foster family calls me Squirmy Wormy, because of how much I crawl and wiggle across the floor when I'm playing or reaching for a toy. They think I'm pretty special, and I have to agree—I'm loving life here in Colorado!

So far, my favorite thing about Colorado is my foster brother. He's bigger than me, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to run and wrestle with him every minute of every day! I zoom, jump, and spin around so fast, my ears start to look like wings! My silly, dramatic dinosaur noises add a special Tillie flair to it all.

I'm now fully potty trained, and I know how to use a dog door to let myself outside. Even when the dog door is closed, I'm learning how to let the humans know when I need to go out. At night, I go right into my crate for bedtime. I'm also good in my crate during the day if I need to stay home alone. I'll be sad that you're leaving, but after a few minutes, I settle down with my kong treat and take a nap.

Like any puppy my age, I'm very curious about all the cool things around me. I know I'm not supposed to steal clothes and pillows... but sometimes I just can't help it! Luckily, I know what “leave it” means, so I'll drop my forbidden treasure pretty quickly. I also have pretty good recall, so I'll come away