Hi everyone,
Remember me? My foster Mom has been a little stingy with computer time, so I'm a little behind in keeping you up-to-date with all my activity.
We have had some exciting few weeks. It all started at Thanksgiving. We went for a nice long ride, my most favorite thing to do. We went to my foster Mom's family's house 2-hours from our home. There were 22 people at the house! Big peope, little people and my two foster cousins, Chili and Varsity; they are wiener dogs. Floody and I were allowed in the house once all the people had dinner. I really wanted to play with my cousins, but they aren't used to me yet. I didn't chase them or growl or anything thing, but they didn't want to play. My foster Mom had me stay in my down position next to her. Everyone came over and gave me love and commented on what a good boy I am. I wagged my tail so they'd know I was happy.
The next day Floody had to go to the vet. He can run really fast, but he can't stop very well in the wet grass, he hurt his toe. My foster Mom's Dad had to go away too, so there was a lot of commotion going on around me. I stayed calm and did what I was told. I had to stay home by myself, which I'm not very happy about; but my foster Mom made sure I had my bed and water in the kitchen and of course, my muzzle was on. I did my very best to make her proud of me. When she got back I was very glad to see her and she was so happy with me! I did not make any messes and I was still on my bed when she came in. She and my foster grandmother gave me lots of praise and I even got a few extra treats. I had to stay by myself a few more times and each time I was a very good boy. Everything was okay with my foster grandfather, but he had to stay in the hospital, that's why I was by myself.
Finally, it was time to go home. Floody had a cast on his leg and he couldn't get around very well. I stayed close to him because he's my friend and I don't like it when he cries. It was good to be back at our house. We all took a nice long nap then we went for a long walk.
Guess what else? I got to go to doggie day care! Sugar Hill Animal Hospital has it and they welcomed me with open arms. I really liked Andrew, my caregiver. We played and he worked with me on my crate entry. When my foster Mom picked me up Andrew told her all about my day. He told her I was very good. I didn't chase the little dogs, just played and played. He wants me to come back because he fell for me! I'd like to go back too, it was a lot of fun.
I am still doing well with my commands. It makes me happy to get treats and to make my foster Mom happy. She says I have a 'happy tail'! And I do! I'm a happy boy.
That's me and Floody drinking some water after one of our long walks. We share; no one growls or pushes. We like eachother.
Come back soon! Better yet, ask to see me in person. We could have so much fun.
~Indy