Well I arrived at my foster home yesterday. I came from Florida which is a crazy long drive, but I don't mind drives in the car. In fact I just plopped myself down and relaxed.
My foster mom says that I'm pathetic. My foster (kid) sisters told me to use dictionary.com to look the word up. It must be something nice, 'cause she's so nice to me :)Anyway, I'm quite a character in appearance. I have lots of marks on my body telling the tales of my four year old life. Many will heal as my coat gets nicer. My nose has marks on it from my muzzle and I've worn my teeth - including my canines down somehow at the track, but let me tell you I can eat just fine!!! AND I love bisquets and peanut butter. Yum!!! I love to be around you too. But I was ok in the crate in the house yesterday for a couple of hours while the people were out (Shhhh I had the snack with the peanut butter...don't tell the other dogs, they don't know). In fact I slept out of the crate with the run of the house last night and didn't bother a thing...no accidents either!
Ok some more interesting things...my tail...it's short and I don't recall being born with a shorter tail. But just like my short teeth, the tail works just fine. It just wags a little different but it wags A LOT!! I have taken all the stuffies out of the container and spread them all over the floor. I tried to blame it on the others, but I think my mom knows differently.Last but not least, I haven't quite figured out the steps going upstairs to the second floor. I'm fine with the four going out to the back yard, but teh 12 going up! Yikes!
Ok getting writers cramp in my paws so enough for now. If you want to visit me please contact Denise and fill out an application so that I can adopt you.
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