I am upset. I was sleeping peacefully in my crate this morning. Foster mom woke up, let the dogs out, ate breakfast and watched tv. All the while I was still in my crate. She forgot about me. Finally she remembered and let me out. I ran around and played with stuffies for a full 10 minutes. Oh the horror, how could she forget about me.
So a little update. I am so perfect my FM is baffled as to why I am not adopted. I guess you could tell I am very quiet in the crate. I love to go out and play, get along wonderfully with my greyhound pals. I have several times a day where I do the crazy little black dog thing and grab a stuffy and do zoomies. I have lots of pics to share and they can tell you all about what a wonderful girl I am.