Foster Mom and Dad have been busy enjoying the summer weather and not writing updates about me, so I thought I'd take matters into my own paws. Truth be told, I have been busy enjoying the summer as well. I just turned 12 years old in June and I feel great! The only thing I didn't get for my birthday was a forever family (cue my big brown eyes and head tipped slightly to the side, awwww).
I am all healed up after my surgery and my fur is growing back where they had to shave it off. Dr. McKie fixed me up really nicely -- my most sincere apologies for all of my attempts to keep my incision open. And again a big thank you and wet kisses to my sponsors for making my surgery possible! The vet also got me up to date on all of my vaccines, confirmed that I am heartworm negative, and as an added bonus, noted that I dropped about 8 lbs in the last few months -- I am looking svelte!
I love the roses blooming outside the front door and can't help but stop and smell them every time we go outside (yes, I literally stop to smell the roses, ha!). I also love to roll over onto my back and wiggle all around on the grass. I like hanging out with foster mom outside while she plants more flowers and stuff. The yard here doesn't have a fence, but I'm really good about staying in the yard (why would I want to walk away from the people that pet me??). In fact, I bark if FM or FD go out of my sight (and I normally don't bark much). I am not so good with the tie out (I swear, the rope changes lengths on me... I tend to get myself tangled up). My favorite part of the backyard has to be playing fetch. My furry sister, Abby, loves playing with the chuck-it and I do, too. The problem is, she is so darn fast and isn't very good about sharing. FM throws the ball and by the time I get to where it should be, Abby has already returned it to FM. I just can't believe how fast she is -- I am left still looking for the ball!
FM and FD had a party at our house for the 4th of July, as you can see I supervised the kegging of FD's homebrew (I supervise most things around here). I greeted everyone at the door and they all loved me -- who wouldn't? A couple of little girls who came over were a little afraid of me at first, but then they realized that although I'm pretty big, I am very gentle. They thought my fluffy tail was pretty cool, so I let them hold on to it. By the end of the night I was exhausted from so much socializing, but I loved every minute of it!











