He has bouts of anxiety that appear to be lessened when we speak softly to him, and massage his head. It's been a challenge at times to figure out what Beau needs, but I think he has put the past behind him and counts on the care and daily routine he seems to be thriving on. His positive and merry manner lift me up when I am troubled or sad. He doesn't hold grudges, question my bad attitude or get mad about my tone of voice. There's no pressure to be perfect or engage in conversation at the end of a full day. He makes me laugh the way he sleeps on his back, with all fours hyperextended. His surprising baby pink skin, mottled with gigantic black freckles on his belly teases you to slow down and give the always appreciated belly rub. He piles next to me on the couch, hoping for another opportunity to doze. No matter what I seem to be planning or doing, he's agreeable, and a special little heartbeat in our home!!