Casey

There I was at Starbucks, showing what a great dog I am, mellow, obedient, handsome and snuggly when my new mom came over and asked how old I was (I think she likes older men).  It was fate.  Neither of us were getting coffee, me because I’ve cut out the caffeine and she was just walking by, so it had to be fate.  It only took a minute before my new dad was being dragged out of his truck to meet me.  There was love in the air.  Mom did all that boring paperwork as soon as she could and even cleaned her house ‘til it shined just for me.  Dad had the fun part, shopping for toys and treats and even a brand new bed.  It isn’t quite as nice as Mom and Dad’s but it suits me just fine.  They may even share theirs someday.  Here it is one week later and I am in my forever home teaching my forever family my schedule and boy, are they quick learners!