Callie likes to foster dogs. Dan and Marian do not enjoy this. Delaney and Rylee sway their opinion based on the weather. We had told Callie no more fosters till after January. But January was a bad time and we pushed her off longer. With Levi leaving, we agreed that she could foster once he was gone.
Well, the day before Levi flew out, our foster organization had a hoarding situation with 20 dogs needing homes. I said that we could take one if they needed us to. They needed us to. With fingers crossed, we went out to pick up a dog. On FB they had referred to the dog as Oreo. When we got there to pick him up, they called him Cheese. Neither name is good, but we don't have anything better to call him, so he is kind of nameless right now.
But this is the sweet boy.
He is solidly medium sized. I think he is around 6 months, but he hasn't been to the vet yet to know anything about him.
He is a snuggly boy.
And he does the funniest things with his paws.
So far he has been great- no accidents in the house, no chewing stuff. He occasionally howls when he is sad and lonely (he went from living with 19 dogs to zero!), and will pull stuff out of the trash, but he's a good boy.
His white ear is always up, and his black ear folds over.
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