They call me Chucky, and I’m part kangaroo, part opera singer, and all husky! I definitely live up to my name. I’m just pure chaos wrapped in fluff.

I don’t walk. I jump. I don’t just howl. I scream.

And oh, I love to talk back. Loudly. With the energy of a toddler on espresso and the sass of a teenager who knows they are always right.