
Friday was Cheyenne's last dinner with us, because she was adopted! A very nice man named Robert needed a knew grrrfriend and Cheyenne was his perfect match. She new something was going on because we all took a trip to Petsmart and got all cleaned up and smellin pretty. New spiffy bandanas too.
Robert wanted a laid back doggie and Cheyenne was perfect. He came to meet her and she greeted him just as a lady would, with gentle kisses and a brief snuggle. Then she laid down and was her calm and quiet self. During the biped talk, she demonstrated her gentle "
woof" - just to show she had something to say. It was love at first sight.
The house seemed empty, but we knew it wouldn't be that way for long - and we were right. We are seeing
double again!
Saturday night, in comes Kenna! A bewootiful German Shepherd that mom & dad are fostering for Save a Shepherd. She's a good grrrl but she doesn't know any commands! Poor thing barely knows her own name. You know that will change in this house. We work hard at being good at our commands and we go to school to learn more.
Kenna is a big grrrl, bigger than
Guinness, but mom is still having a hard time telling them a part. All of the look-alikes we seem to get! Guinness is just happy we don't have another white dog for a change.
Welcome Kenna and so long darling Cheyenne - we miss you and your lil' woof already