
Evie must have:
- Someone who is home most of the time, a smallish FurKid already in the home and lots of walks and rides in the car please!
Experience Level:
- Have had dogs as an adult
- Rescue dog experience a plus
Hello Everyone!
My name is Enchanting and Endearing Evie — and I’m a sweet and gentle bichon of about eight. I’m a dainty little girl with expressive brown eyes who loves other dogs, the big people called adults and the little ones called children. Why I love practically everything and everyone— except giraffes and elephants!
My foster mom says I’m a smart and gentle little lady who is calm, sweet natured and rarely barks. I listen well and pay very close attention to what you have to say. I’ve already learned to sit for my treats and come when I’m called. I’m looking forward to learning new commands as well. Do you want to teach them to me? I’d love to learn and please you too!
Did I mention that I LOVE to go for walks (even though I’m little I can walk for a mile and enjoy it!) and I LOVE to go for rides!? Dad says that people approach me because I’m so friendly, cute and calm! And because I’m so little (about nine pounds) you can take me anywhere!
I like to wear my harness because my hair was very matted when I came in to rescue and I had to be shaved down. It’s growing back beautifully now and soon I will be all fluffy (and according to my Aunties even cuter!) When I’m not walking or riding in the car, I love to nap on my blankie in my very own bed. I like to roll around and scrunch up the blankie and make it ‘just right’. Mom says I have a great big smile on my little face when I do that, too!
Dad says you may have heard about my story and that I’m somewhat famous. You see, I had these ginormous bladder stones that had to be removed. They weighed more than one pound and that’s really a lot! Well I had that surgery and am happy to say I feel great now! And there is no doubt that I was a trooper through it all! The only needs I have now are to be loved and to spend lots of time with my humans.
Mom and Dad know that there is a special family out there looking for a sweet, smart and loving little girl who is a joy to have around. I hope that’s you and that you will ask for me. I will be waiting to meet you.
Tail wags and bichon kisses,
Enchanting, Endearing and Expressive Evie



Mom says that I’m equal parts sweet and shy, a darling little guy who just wants to be around you- in your lap, by your side, next to you in bed, on a car ride. As long as I’m with you, I’m fine. Did I mention that I LOVE the carwash – and drive-thrus? When you’re actually driving, I’m pretty calm and love to look out the closed window. At the drive-thru I sometimes growl at the men inside but listen to Mom and am obedient.
And did I mention that I love to play fetch and love my ball? Well I DO love to play with my ball – and play, and play, and play!
Dad says I’m housebroken (I even tell him when I need to go out!), learning commands (I’ve already mastered ‘sit’ and am working on others!) am friendly, smart and gentle. He says I love to give doggy kisses to everyone I meet – and that everyone who sees me comments on how gorgeous and adorable I am. Dad says I’m very good at stealing hearts (I told Dad I’m a good girl and I would never steal anything. He just smiles and pats my head.)

My BFK Aunties say that I’m attentive and adoring — and that I truly enjoy LIFE. If I’m with my doggy foster siblings, I get along with them–however being with my special person or people is more important to me.

Mom says I’m friendly (with people and pups), super smart (I learn quickly and I’m training her very well too!) and I love to go for walks. But, there is something else you need to know – I also LOVE, LOVE, LOVE to go for rides in the car. If you want to go for 10 minutes or 10 hours, that’s fine with me. You’d have to look far and wide to find a better companion than I am! (Mom says I even follow her to the car when she’s taking out the garbage as I simply want to GO!)

I LOVE to go for rides in the car – and am starting to enjoy getting to walk again too. You see my ‘original mom’ had become very frail and then bedridden and not able to do those things with me any more. She knew I had and have a lot of spirit and that it was not fair for me to be confined to a house all the time. Mom said I would never complain – but I needed to be in a home where I could do the things we used to do together.