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March 22nd 2012 5:33 am
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I am a featured diary for today! That is exciteing for me. When I think back at how my life has changed it is very amazing. I truly am lucky in mayn ways. I was born into a home that had LOTS of my family in it already. I lived there with my mom for 2 yrs. Just when I found myself pregnant for the second time, I was taken away. Seems my human mom was allowing us to breed and could not take care of us so a relative took me and Dew, my older daughter. Her dog did not like us so she took us to the pound. :( Those were very dark and scary days. I never want to go back there and pray my children never go. They fed us and gave us water but we were so scared. I smelled death and great illness and heard dogs cry out with fear from our kennel. The one good thing was that they put us together in the same big kennel. We huddled together and comforted each other. We had been there a week when our foster mom walked in to do her volunteer time there. I didn't know her then but she stood at our kennel and cried. She wanted to touch us but we were too afraid so stayed in our corner trying to be invisable. She talked on her phone to the rescue and then she talked to our keepers. She left and I thought nothing else of it. The next day she came in again but she took us with her that time. I was so scared and poor little Dew was just so terrafied. Of course we didn't know we were headed for a wonderful life and being loved as we are. Dew's family adore her and she is so happy.
Sweet Deedee was born a short time after I came to my foster home. We were very loved there and ware safe and happy. I knew it would not last but I also knew our foster parents would keep us safe. Mom and dad fussed over Deedee as much as I did. She is a spoiled little girl.
I was not so scared when we came to our forever home. I knew it was a good place. I could feel the love our parents had for us when we walked in the door. My dad tells us every day that he loved us before he even knew us. He's awesome. Mom is good too but she is more busy like our foster mom was. Dad sits in the recliner and holds us and takes us in the yard to potty. He is an awesome dad. My life has made so many changes in the last year. I truly am lucky that the changes were for the better.
March 20th 2012 9:34 pm
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I heard our new dad on the phone today. Our foster mom called to check on us. He told her we are fine and in his lap watching TV.
Our new home is just like the pretty houses I have seen in books. Mom and dad picked us a wonderful home. Our mew parents are very sweet too. I do miss home. I know we are very lucky to be here but my foster home was just right. I do have to think of Deedee. She is very young and she doesn't understand how very lucky we are. Maybe not LUCK. Our foster mom was very picky about the home we went to. Well everything here is great and from now on we will just enjoy life. Thanks mom & dad for taking care of me and my baby girl. You saved my life and Deedee's life too. I know we are safe and now you can help another homeless dog.
March 15th 2012 9:11 pm
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It seems odd for Ollie not to be here. I miss that old guy. Mom and dad talk about him a lot and I know they miss him too.
Mom called the vet of the people who want to adopt us. She said there was a problem. The lady said they didn't buy heart worm preventative for their dog. Mom went nuts! Then she found out it was a mistake. Mom is looking out for us real good and of course I appreciate that. So it looks like Monday we will be going to visit and if the fence is safe and the people have a nice bed for us, we will be moving to our forever home. I know mom has made sure we will be safe and loved so I am OK with this. I'll help my baby girl to understand that Foster Home means only for a time and not forever. She's a good girl. She will understand. I hope mom and dad will be OK. They just lost Ollie and now we are leaving too. I will worry about them.
Today mom and dad came home with another pound dog. His name is Moe. He's only 6 mos old like my baby but he's much bigger. He's a nice pup. I think he makes mom and dad smile so that's good.
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