I was just thinking back to where I was before I came to live with my humans. I had moved a lot. I was outside, then in a big car, then I was at a house with many dogs and many children. A lot of them were in cages a lot of the time. The dogs, not the humans.
That was my foster home. I was so nervous when my foster mother said I was going to go to my forever home. She took a picture to show my new humans.
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My foster family let me on the bed. |
That night, my new humans came to pick me up. Some of the other dogs had humans come for them too. I didn't know which were mine, so I said hi to all of them. At first I thought this one female human was going to take me, because she got out a collar. I jumped up to get my head closer so it would be easier to put on me. But she said no, and put the collar on a very very big drooling dog.
Just then, my humans came! And they liked me! They also liked this bulldog who was my friend, but my foster family said they couldn't take her too, because she just had babies. I never had babies. I was so happy to be with my humans, and they are happy to be with me too.
--Muon