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My life as Hershey.

Meeting of the Moms

My mom met my foster mom at Petsmart today. Mom said I am doing good and my family loves me. They laughed and talked and said what a sweet boy I am. :) They both love me. I have an awesome family and a super foster family too. Life is good for a rescued "pound dog" named Hershey.

I'm adopted again.

I've been back here for about 3 weeks now. My family had to leave me when they moved away. I miss my little girl but I am happy here too. I have friends to play with and I do love my mom.

Mom and Dad took me to Petsmart today with my friend Katie. I like it there. LOTS of people stopped to pet me. Kids wanted to play with me. Other dogs were nice to me too. Then my family came. A girl and a boy and parents. They talked to my Foster parents and then they left. I thought they were gone for good. When all the volunteers and dogs left Petsmart Mom and Dad didn't bring me home. They took me to my new home with the family I liked so much. OMG! I have the most awesome back yard. It is sooooo big and trees and bushes and a pool and just everything. My family ios so fun. My kids ran circles in the yard with me. they gave me fresh water to drink. I love it here. I am so lucky. I hope this works out. Then Mom left... she picked me up and kissed me and told me she loves me. She said be a good boy and have a wonderful life. Then she told my new mom to call her if I had any trouble or was not happy. Ya Right Ma. Not happy here? Pleeeese. lol Life is good!

Home with Hannah

I have my home now. I went with my little girl and Mom to Petsmart for my adoption to be completed. I saw my foster Mom there. I was so so so so so excited. She held me and kissed me and I kissed her back. I cried and told her I missed her SO much. She told me she misses me so much she wished she could undo my adoption and take me home. BUT you know I love my little girl too. I love my new Mom too. It was very hard for Mommy and for me. Being a rescue is not easy. By by Mommy. God take care of you and help you to rescue lots of little dogs like me who need help so bad.

Rescue and fostering is such a mix. Great joy when the dog is well and healthy. When the right home comes along there is more joy mixed with deep, burning, pain. After the love, care and sacrafice, you hand them to someone else and must trust that they will take care of that little furry body and love it as you do. It's hard to trust a stranger. Oh if only I were wealthy........I never would have let Hershey go. I love him as much as he loves me. I must live what I tell others. If you can't afford the vet, you can't aford the pet. Leave it for someone who can provide for it when it is sick. That's what I did with Hershey. With a great ach in my heart, I turned him over. I will cry many tears for Hershey. I will never forget him.