February 4th 2012 8:55 pm
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I went to live with Uncle Marc and his dog, Milo, today in Hemet (which is about an hour or more away from my original mom's house). Uncle Marc really is my uncle. My current owners were his brother and his wife. But with a baby and two other dogs, it was getting hard to afford me. And they didn't have the time that they used to have for me.

It upset my original mom to hear that, but I'm really bonded with Uncle Marc--have known him since the first day my original mom rescued me from the shelter.

The cool thing is that I got to see my original mom today and spend time at her house again. And even thought it's been two years since I've been there, I remembered her and the house right away. And when I left to go to Hemet, it made my original mom cry. I'm such a great dog that it's hard to give me up again.

The interesting thing she noted was that when Uncle Marc would go inside the house, I'd look for him, even though she was standing right next to me and petting me.

And Uncle Marc said that he's my forever dad, so no more bouncing around ever again.