Happy Thanksgiving everyone. Maggie aka Mags here. My foster mom thought that I should send in the next installment of my story. I've been with my foster family almost two weeks now and my mom says I'm doing fantastic. I've learned that my foster brother is really a nice guy and that the dog next door isn't going to eat me. Mom says they just want to play with me. I know what it means to play with my humans and I'm slowly learning what it is to play with my foster brother. Guess what, I think it's pretty fun.
Mom does say that I have a couple of things that I need to tell everyone. I'm more vocal than my foster brother but it's mainly when I get really excited like when people come over to visit me (okay, maybe they're here to see my mom and dad too) and when I'm trying to play with my foster brother, mostly when we're playing ball. I do settle down pretty quickly and Mom tells me no but I just can't seem to hold the bark in. Mom says to tell everyone, I don't bark just to be barking, just when I'm excited or someone comes to the door.
If I find something that I really value, like a sock or a glove, I'm not going to give it back to you if you try to take it from me BUT I will trade you for it. Especially if what you're offering as trade is a treat. I mean, come on, a sock is really special and I'm not going to give it up for just anything.
Mom says that I'm to tell you how impressed she is that now that I've settled in that I'm such a mellow girl. She says I'm a whole lot more mellow than my 11 year old foster brother. Dad says the same thing and if I can impress him, then I must being doing a good thing. Don't get me wrong, I love to go for walks and chase the ball as long as you want to throw it but I'm more than happy just to be next to you or to lay in the sun looking out the door. I love looking out doors and windows! I go into my crate now at night with Mom telling me to kennel up. I've learned that the crate isn't such a bad place now that I don't have to be in it all the time. I have free roam of the house all day and I've been left out by myself (well, with my foster brother) for up to 3 ½ hours with no problems. Mom says that's really good.
I love being outside and like exploring all the smells in the yard. I like exploring all those smells so much that Mom thinks if I got out that I might not come back like I should so I would probably do best with some kind of fence.
I really like my foster family but Mom tells me that there's another family out there who's just looking for a dog like me and they would be my forever family and I would never have to leave again. Are you my forever family? If you are, I'd really like to meet you. Please contact placementragom [dot] org so we can get together.
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