Holy, Moly, Hank! When you woke up this morning, did you ever think you would be walking into a foster home filled with 3 dogs, 4 cats, 3 kids, and a whole bunch of girl scouts? It sure is a good thing you can handle all this so well at the ripe old age of six months. Foster mom and dad are VERY, VERY happy to learn you are already housetrained, too!

You obviously had lots of good attention given to you in your first six months. You have had all your shots and microchipped, know commands of "sit", "down", "stay", and "come" (with hand signals), and walk quite nicely with the Gentle Leader. Good boy, Hank!! Hank lived with a Ragom volunteer who took great care of him but had to give him up due to her health issues.

Just wait till all the girl dogs in the neighborhood get a look (sniff?) at you. You're a most handsome young lad with a beautiful coat and color. That reminds me........there is one thing I need to tell you about what happens to young male dogs when they are six months old. On second thought, I think we'll have the vet talk to you about that when we see him soon. Here is your hint- it rhymes with "tutoring".

Stay tuned for future developments....

Here is Hank playing with our little shih tzu.... he is very playful!