Wally was a Hurricane Irma refugee, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise because by coming to Atlanta, he found the perfect home. He is a shy little guy (maybe a chihuahua/pomeranian mix? I also saw shiba inu in that smile) who likes to nap under the couch like a cat and only has eyes for his mom. As much as we all love outgoing dogs, there’s something to be said for those timid ones who only blossom for their person. I feel so privileged to be able to witness and capture the special bond between them.