
My Ideal Home:
*My very own special person or couple
*An active person or a couple as long as they are home most of the time
*No other dogs and NO children
*No frequent visitors
Experience level:
*Have had dogs as an adult
*Rescue dog experience
*Savvy –and understand dog communication
Fostered in So Cal
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Hello Everyone,
My name is Jax, and I’m a four-year-old Cavachon who needs a very experienced and savvy adopter. I’m more than just a gorgeous boy so please read my bio carefully. Because I am a “cutie patootie”, I have attracted a lot of interest; however, my BFK Aunties and foster Mom are going to be very selective as to who gets to meet me.



I’m a fairly quiet and reserved pup around other dogs and new people. Once I am comfortable with you, I can blossom and become a wiggly and happy little guy. It takes time, however, to earn my trust. In my short life, and before I became a FurKid, I lived in two different homes. There was no structure or consistency in my life so I had to fend for myself. I often retreated to any quiet place I could find – away from all the activity and commotion. A home with a loving and patient adopter is what I need in order to become the friendly and cuddly pup I am in my soul.
My foster Mom says I will definitely choose my human and can then become a wonderful and gentle companion. I’m not the kind of pup you can take to an office as that would not work for me. I also cannot be crowded or smothered with love –or expected to automatically be your best friend.
My Ideal Home
*My very own special person or couple
*An active person or a couple as long as they are home most of the time
*No other dogs and NO children
*No frequent visitors
Experience level:
*Have had dogs as an adult
*Rescue dog experience
*Savvy –and understand dog communication
So if you are looking for a companion to share your life, keep you active, and are patient and committed to helping me become the bestest little guy I can be, please complete an application and we will be in touch.
Jaunty Jax

















Fast forward, the nice lady talked to my BFK Aunties and I discovered that I was going to become a FurKid. My foster Dad drove to get me and bring me to my amazing foster home. Once I arrived, I decided to charm everyone, from Mom (that was easy) to my young doggy foster sister (that was easy too) then to the older doggy foster sister (a FurKid who knows how to get what she wants) and (drum roll please) even the somewhat grumpy older doggy foster brother. Now that was the accomplishment– because he doesn’t usually want to play with ‘the youngsters!’