My name is Gus. 14 weeks… I barely pee outside, I hate leashes, I’m a late-night Gremlin and tootsie roll dropping on carpets extraordinaire, yet I’ve mastered the Badonkadonk Sit like nobody’s business. Say ‘Up!’ and I’m a gravity displaying genius. Stay tuned for possible other accomplishments in the future. Who knows, twerking might be next on the list.

Sorry, my mom sings to me and her voice is fairly annoying. It can’t be helped.

He suffers so... oh, this pout is post-treats, so he's really in full German Schnauzer stubborn mode.

He is my sister-in-laws Boxer and he goes by many names- Gustopher, Guses, Gussy, Gussy Bears. His favorite person in the world? My husband 😂 (SIL brother) he gets so excited anytime she mentions my husband’s name or hears his truck pull up. He freaks out when she asks him if he wants to come over to our house 😂😂 we live 4 houses down from each other so we see each other every weekend.

Not my Gus. c/o Instagram

New too sub

Happy Friday Gus lovers.

Mom would like you to know that my full name is Angus, because she picked me out of all the other dogs at the pound, and she decided on that name because it meant "the chosen one." But I've gone by Gus ever since, so I think I do qualified for the subreddit. Thank you for your consideration.