Finally taking a break from all of my travels to write...I went from West Virginia to Alexandria to Arlington all in one day, and this 9 year-old guy is ready to take it easy. But don't get me wrong--as soon as I figured out where to drop my suitcase for a while, I was ready for the next adventure.
(Is it hot in here, or is it just me? Pant, pant, pant
Anyway, I was real excited to meet my foster mom and dad, and my foster sisters. Especially Gracie, the other greyhound. But Gracie seems to only like momma, so I figured I'd keep my distance and let the girls have their way. Isn't it easier that way?
(Pant, pant, pant)
We went for a few walks already. I was so excited to cover alot of ground and I kept trying to make them go faster! But foster momma is telling me to chill and not pull; she kept mentioning some Cesar. Anyway, I got to pee on all kinds of cool things, including Gracie (HA!). It wasn't my fault her head was in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Now I'm lying in front of the AC vent, and boy does it feel good. Mom even put a comforter here--she's a classy lady! And did I mention how much I love a little roast beef with my pills? Mom says my eyes might fall out of my head, they get so wide. One last thing for now--I chatter my teeth when someone is scratching my neck. They all laugh, but I just can't help myself.
Later!
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