Hi everyone reading this. This is Dewey. I am going to try to write this before my foster mom gets home or my foster brother kicks me off the computer.
First, I want to say that I really love my foster family. I couldn't be happier in another foster home. But that's all they are to me - a foster home. I want my own home. I want my own humans. I want my own bed. I want my own routine. I want my own future. I want my own place in life.
When I was a puppy, everyone liked me and wanted me. People were scrambling to adopt me and bring me home. Then, I grew up. I grew big. I grew boring, I guess. If only I could have stayed that cute little puppy forever maybe I would have a home. I don't think I did anything wrong. I know I heard something about wanting to spend too much time with the kids and that my ears made noises when I shook my head and that was bothersome. With my allergies under control, I hardly shake my head, at least no more than any other dog in the house. And, as far as always wanting to be with kids, I guess that's a habit that will be hard for me to break.
My foster Mom put me in a flat collar as soon as I got to her house. I came in with a pinch collar on. Those can be used as training aids, but should not be used as a primary collar. So, someone must not have liked something about me if they had me in a pinch collar all the time. Have you ever had someone grab your collar when it was a pinch collar? Well, it makes a grown dog yelp. I do well with a flat collar. When Mom needs to grab it for any reason, I don't fight it, I go where she's guiding me. Although, that happens rarely.
I really can't think of anything else wrong with me. Of course, I know I need to go on a diet, but have you ever tried to diet when you were depressed? It's pretty tough. All I want to do is sit around and daydream about finding my own place in the world.
I know someone out there reading this wants a loyal, sweet, "cute as pie", able to take anywhere dog to be their best friend, right?
Please contact RAGOM to meet me, I'll be waiting.
Love, Dewey
P.S. This is me as a puppy.......I'm still the same guy, only now I am better trained!
Dewey as a puppy
Dewey does PetCo


Hounds resting

Dewey trying out the red bone
Dewey and Casey 05-438 enjoying attention
Ah....you're sitting on MY mom

