Payton: 1/17 - It's a brave new world

Hello, my fellow hounds and the new humans following my blog. I came up to Maryland on Saturday the 14th. I had a busy day. Travelling, getting bathed, getting handled by all these people who bathed me, cleaned my ears, put a thingy in my neck and cleaned uh well you know my privates. I settled down in the crate and became the perfect gentleman. All the way to my new Foster Mom’s (FM) home I slept and was so sweet and loving. Then came the hard part, I went to the door and there were other greys and a small fluffy dog. Whoa, I did not ask for this. FM assured me I would be fine. I sniffed all the dogs through the gate. Finally, I went in and FM and FD helped me navigate the 6 greys. I felt like I had joined a secret party. Anyway, we all went outside in our muzzles and went around the property. After that, I got a bit to eat and went to bed. I slept all night in my crate, well almost all night. The new humans don’t really know what track time is so I had to explain it to them. The let me out, and I went back to sleep. The next day I slept for half the day then I let my playful side out. I keep emptying the stuffy bins, there are 2 of them. I empty them, and my FM fills it up. HMMM this must be a game if so she does not play very well. I am wearing what is called a belly band. It helps boy greys to learn not to pee inside. So far I have been great. Well, I bet it is that time when you want pictures so here you go.

Roo at you later,
Payton