Comforts of Home

Turns out the rumor was true! I have a foster family! I arrived this afternoon and boy have I had a great day. So much excitement, so much attention, I'm gonna sleep great tonight.

My foster family has a couple of dogs, which is just fine because I get along with dogs. Any dog. I'm very easy going and don't have that "alpha dog" attitude, so I'm flexible. My foster mom says I'm like a big lap dog. I don't know what that means but I think it is a good thing.

Tonight I got my own bowl of kibble and a few dog treats after my walk. I proudly showed off my "skills." Sit. Stay. Lie Down. Shake. I can do it all and I was rewarded with the most delicious little chicken treat.

Ahhh. I could get used to this!