Welcome to Taylor, who was apparently a big shot (or at least a well-loved boy) at the kennel. Denise noticed little drawings of hearts on his plastic muzzle, along with the names Taylor and Tay-Tay. She's never seen this before, and thinks it must mean that there is something really special about him!
From Taylor:
Hey y'all, of course I'm special! I'm one of the most specially-colored dogs ever! I'm so soft and handsome, I can't stop looking at myself in the mirror. Wish that lady would clean my noseprints off so I could see myself better. 
Wow, lots of riding recently, but hopefully I can chill here for a little while and learn the ropes from Gracie! That lady Foster Mom can be very nice, but boy can she be stern too. I was so excited when I got here. I mean, I just wanted to smell everything! Mom said I have ants in my pants--whatever that means since I don't wear pants. I also thought I was being polite by getting my own food off the counter so Foster Mom could relax. But I got yelled at, though I do have to say she thanked me for listening to her right away. I also couldn't wait to go out, drag her down the street, and pee on as many things as possible. But she's a strong one, and made me walk next to her. Hmmpphh, alot of rules to learn here. But at least I know not to lift my leg inside. AND I know that bedtime is quiet time. I'm no dummy!
Enjoyed a good couple of laps in the yard today and looking forward to dragging mom I mean walking calmly next to mom on our next outing. Oh yeah, squirrels remind me of bunnies, and that's another thing mom is trying to get me to stop whooping it up about. I also met 2 cats, but don't see anything special about them.
Last, I'm shy to admit, but I'm a big snuggler. I love to be pet and loved, and I wish Mom would invite me on the couch with her and Gracie so we could all snuggle. Or, snuggling on my bed is just fine too. My space is yours!
Over and out! The mirror is calling me to check my fur!
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