A week here today.

One week ago my foster parents picked me up. I am doing really good I think. Mom says more of my hair has fallen out and I heard her tell Dad she is worried and going to call the vet and ask when my hair will stop falling.

It sure is a bust house here. I am scared of the flap on the doggie door. I won't go in and out alone. Mom or Dad holds the flap up for me.
I do like it here and I have made friends with some of the others and even have played.

Mom and Dad left and came home with another dog! This one Mom said was just here for a sleep over cause she was going on a flight to her new rescue home and maybe get adopted. She was nice but old. She didn't make any trouble. Foxy Roxy made it to her Alabama rescue and is doing fine.

They left again and came back with a dog before Roxy left. This dog is named Katie and she used to live here long ago. She got adopted and has a wonderful home. Her family is on a trip so Katie is staying with us for a week. I like Katie. She's sweet and almost as shy as me.

Got so much to be thankful for. God is good.

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