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Louis Dobismith Beau Garcon isn't a Dobermann. He's a Dobermann-child.
Tipping the scales at a thoroughly respectable 40 kilograms (and yes, asking his weight is apparently considered quite rude), Louis has the imposing presence you'd expect from the breed. Until you meet him.
Within seconds he's presenting visitors with a treasured toy or his beloved Noo Noo Sucky blanket, leaning in for cuddles and quietly whimpering if the pats stop too soon. Personal space has always felt more like a suggestion than a rule. Louis firmly believes every lap is big enough if everyone commits to the idea.
Around home, Louis runs a tight operation. He's chief cuddle inspector and self-appointed supervisor of all kitchen activity. The opening of the fridge door can summon him from the furthest corner of the house, while the faintest hint of food preparation is enough to have him circling the kitchen like it's feeding time at the zoo.
Children on swings? Absolutely not. Skateboards? Equally suspicious. His feelings for Athena, the Insta-Dobermann star, and Aria from his pack walk are considerably warmer. Sadly, the admiration appears to be one-way.
During our first photo shoot we quickly learnt that treats were a rookie mistake. Give him a tennis ball and he transforms into the perfect gentleman. Give him food... well, bring a towel.
Underneath all that Dobermann, Louis is just one very large cuddle looking for somewhere to happen.
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