My foster Mom and Dad are great and so are my foster brother and sister, although my foster sister is sorta bossy. My Mom says I'm doing so good. She braggs about how well mannered I am. She likes how I go into my crate without complaining and she loves that I don't counter serf, well, all I can say is that I'm trying very hard. Things were very scarey there for a while because I broke my leg and had to go through a bunch of medical stuff and it hurt. BUT, now I'm totally well and ready for retirement, a forever home and life is good!
(Foster Mom's turn.)
Bobby is great. He loves stuffies, he minds, he doesn't mind the crate, never complains and he has the cutest grin. I wish I could capture it on camera. Everyone who has seen it thinks it's so cute but they all say the same thing, if you didn't know you'd think he was ready to get you! Don't be fooled by it though, it's a sign that he wants to play. Bobby is so very special and my dream for him is that he will get a home that will really appreciate this special boy. We love him so much here at the White house.
