He had been...born a bit wrong. Although he is of quite nice lineage, he is a doofus. His attention span is that of a pond rock, and he loses focus easily. His favorite past time is digging small holes in the snow and trying to sit in there. If he fits, he sits. Commands go in one ear, and out the other, and any attempt of training him to be at least useful is nearly impossible. He is incapable of harming anyone or anything on purpose ( he's been known to sit on a few unlucky souls ) His favorite activity is borking at things, anything really. His eyes are goofily set too close ( has esotropia ) and he drools too much. His paws splay a bit too far when he walks or runs. But what matters is that he's happy, right?