Jibboo - Proud Chicago Frenchie

Named after a silly-ass Phish song that makes zero sense, this hoss little boss is as stereotypically “French” as they come. Do NOT make direct eye contact with her without a written invitation hand-delivered on a tiny pillow encrusted with the Hope Diamond.

The poster-pup of laziness’s only physical activity is batting her servant’s legs in demand of a meal, one so contrived, Tom Brady ain’t got shit on it. Unphased by thunder and gunshots, you’ll often find this HBIC treating herself to ASMR touch sessions under the draping tapestries her hippie minions pathetically call decor. Jibboo would make a great team captain of any sport, just don't expect her to run.

---

Want to give your wild thang their 15 of fame? Complete this survey about your snuggly buddy, meowy mate, slithery sidekick, feathery flyer--your #SoulPet--and claim their rightful place among Oddball Royalty! Soon, we're going to allow our Odditors to mock draft all of these prospects!