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Everyone needs some Cash!

Summer Adoption Events

I have been quite vigilant in being seen out and about. I really want to present myself in the best way possible so my forever home sees me and instantly falls in love.

But lately I've been thinking of jazzing up my show and making myself appealing.

Okay, so I had to actually come up with a "show". I tried it out with my doggie friends and this is what I came up with:

Spinning plates. Classic, right? Well, not so classic when Foster Mom gets home and wants to know why all of the plates are broken all over the place. We look at Doyle, the resident chow/lab mix, and get him in trouble. He *does* knock over the garbage can, so it's not a stretch of truth to think he'd break dishes. So plate spinning is out, as was juggling when I discovered paws don't do real well actually catching stuff.

Telling Jokes. Why did the chicken cross the road? Ya know what, I don't really care why the chicken crossed the road, but I want to know if it was extra crispy and came with mashed potatoes.

My vegetarian Foster Mom sort of frowned at that one, so I can't tell jokes either. Oh well, hopefully my forever home will find me without the bells and whistles.

Say, there's an idea! Now I just have to find some bells and whistles!

Cash

ps

I will be at the Dyer Pet Supplies Plus every other weekend. You can always call the store or stop by to see when All Breed Rescue will be there with me!

Neutering: Check

So I went to the spay/neuter clinic today and got neutered. It really wasn't bad at all since they gave me some pain meds. The best part was they weren't busy today so I got lots of attention from the staff and kept hearing what a great dog I am. I was a little groggy, but the personal attention was fantastic.

Of course then I got home and the trouble started because Foster Mom brought in not one but TWO new dogs. Grrr.... I wanna getr neutered again....er, or at least go back and get some tlc.

The greatest things about me....

Okay, let's face it:

You can never have too much Cash

I'm pretty sure I'm just the right amount of Cash. Not too big, not too little, just enough of what everyone needs. I get along with others and Foster Mom says once I go in and get neutered like Bailey I'll be even better (intact males not really my thing....though me and Bailey got along great).

I think the best way to describe me is Cashtastic. Or Casharific. Or Cashalicious. Okay, maybe that last one is just plain silly. The point is, I'm a really good dog. I simply cannot wait until the next adoption event since I can go with Foster Mom and Bailey. Whoppie!