I’ve been looking for love in all the wrong places…I was on the street for a while, before I ended up in a place called a shelter. I got food and water there but not much in the love department.
My foster mom keeps talking about this place called a forever home. Not sure what that means, but I hope it means food, lots of love and playtime. Did I mention I love to give kisses so this forever home place better have somebody I can kiss.
Since being sprung from the shelter, I’ve learned a couple of things. This place they call the vet is a terrible place…I walked in a happy dog and came out with very sore belly!! I’ve learned I’m a people person. I need to be with people all the time. I just don’t like to be apart from people, and frankly why would anyone want to leave my side for even a minute…just look at my face...I AM CUTE!
I’ve learned I make friends really easily except for with these things that look like dogs but hardly have any legs…they are quite silly looking and they bark a lot…my foster mom calls them Corgis. I’ve got a new BFF named Daisy. She looks just like me only black. I swear we could play 24/7. We are like Ebony and Ivory! I live with another really cute big black dog, I think he likes me but he is just playing hard to get...you know how men are!
I’ve also learned that I don’t always get my way. For example, why can’t I jump on people, I’m just trying to show them how excited I am to see them. My foster mom says with a little structure and love I can become a great dog. Whatever, I think I’m already perfect!
Take a look for yourself. Don't I look like a perfect angel?!