In The Flower Bed

Humans can be a little weird.

Foster Mom has been telling us doggies to stay out of the flower bed. So what does she do? She plunks me in it because she says it will make a cute picture.

Do I really need to have flowers around me for people to see how cute I am?

A Month Already?

Today is exactly one month since I joined my foster family,

Now that it's warm Foster Mom leaves the patio door open so Gizmo and I can run out and chase away those pesky squirrels. She doesn't want them eating up all the bird seed. And we like chasing them. She says we can chase away the pigeons too, but they don't fly into the patio very often.

This is a picture of JoJo and I in front of the flower bed.

It almost looks like we're one dog with two heads!

JoJo doesn't chase squirrels, or pigeons, He just lies down and watches us do all the work.

Sometimes we cross the courtyard and go play with Emma (she's part Shih Tzu)  and Ernie (he's a pug).  Sometimes they come over here to play.

And we go for nice walks with Foster Mom in the morning and Foster Dad in the evening. On weekends we all go together. I like that the best. Then we stop to say hello to lots of other little doggies in the neighborhood. There's some big dogs too that Gizmo is friends with, but I don't like big dogs.

Here's me with Gizmo behind me. The sun was getting in my eyes.

That's why I'm squinting.

The last month has passed really quickly. There have been so many new things to see, smell and learn about I've hardly noticed the time go by at all. 

I love my foster family, but would lreally like to have a forever home to call my own. I would love to have a family  with and a mom or dad who are home most of the time. I wouldn't get underfoot. But I would  like to snuggle up at your feet in bed at night.