It's the little Budster here again. Foster mom says I gotta get off the bench & quit my playing around by writing my own update...so here goes.
It's been a fun couple of weeks. I got to go to the vet again (I really like Dr Megan & Dr Pete), but this time it wasn't as fun. First, they shaved my belly & made me take a nice nap & the next thing ya know I wake up & things feel weird "down there" & I have the cone of shame on. Foster mommy said I got neutered & says it really should be called a cone of bravery in my case cuz I did so well. I also grew a lot & am up to 32 pounds of pure fun & cuteness now, plus I got a couple more shots & my microchip thingamabob. All in all, it was a long day & I was happy to get home for some special snuggle time.
I am just loving life here in the country. I love to run around with the big dogs & am still trying to get the boys to play with me. My foster brother Checotah is obsessed with his tennis ball & is really fast & good at catching it & bringing it back...he's trying to teach me too. I'm lower to the ground yet & have a little speed & agility on him, but he wins at bringing it back. Last week, I caught my very own froggy & thought it'd be good to play with, but foster mommy put the kabosh on that. I also discovered that picking raspberries is a blast. My foster family has a really big berry patch & it's fun to sneak around in the bushes & eat the berries off the branches. Sometimes I'm so quiet & it's fun to scare foster mommy by brushing up against her legs when she isn't expecting it & she thinks I'm a big bug!
Potty training is going well, but I still need a little work. Sometimes when I need to go outside, I go stand by the sliding door, but nobody sees me there & I can't wait forever, ya know. I'm good about holding it through the night & sometimes my family needs to wake me up in the morning, instead of the other way around. I really like the kitties here too. I like to chase Simone, but Sophie & I have worked out a truce....if she pretends I'm not there, then I just leave her be, but if she says tag, you're it, then it's game on. My feathering is starting to come in & I have this funny little curl on my tail that is kinda backwards, so sometimes I have to run in circles trying to catch it & straighten it out. I hope the kitties aren't watching then!
I heard foster mommy & daddy talking & they say I am the best puppy ever....sometimes they think I am made of Mexican jumping beans, but I get in such LITTLE trouble that I've set the bar pretty high for their next foster doggy. Which, speaking of, they're surprised some wonderful family hasn't snatched me up yet. Yeah, I know...everyone is worried about my heart....but let me tell you, life is too short no matter what, so I'm going to just enjoy life as much as I can for as long as I can.
It takes special people to help RAGOM succeed in rescuing Goldens, so a great big thank-you & a wet slobbery kiss go out to Curtis & Elizabeth G for being my sponsors. You guys ROCK!!