I moved into a new foster home because my first foster parents found out my foster brother had cancer so I got to move to Hampton Roads and meet some new people. I thought that was so cool because I LOVE people. My new house has two Irish Wolfhounds and one Greyhound like me, I really want to play with him but I don’t think he feels the same way. That’s okay though because my new house has a TON of toys and I think toys are the greatest thing ever. It’s exhausting playing with toys.
This is me and my new foster brother and sisters.
My new foster mom always tells me how handsome I am but she says it’s really hard to take my picture because I’m always running up for pets. My human foster brother was vacuuming the floor the other day but I didn’t understand what the big fuss was.
Foster mom says I’m sooooo handsome and I’m going to make the best family dog. I hope I find a new family that will give me lots of pets and snuggles forever.