
Hi Everyone,
Well I can finally add my first blog. My foster dad finally set it up for me. This is me at the dog park. I like the dog park because I can run around and chase birds and squirrels and bark and be loud and no one can tell me to be quiet. I can show all the other dogs how fast I can run and how high I can jump. That is me showing my foster brother how high I can jump. That was a tall tree but if I wanted to I could jump all the way to the top.

Today I just ran back and forth from one big tree to the other. Me and my foster brother had two squirrels trapped. One of these days I am going to catch one of the those things. But I don't know what I will do with it. I know my foster brother and sister caught one, that's what they said but I don't believe them.

After we get back from the dog park my foster dad feeds us some good food and my tummy feels so full so I have to roll around on my back to loosen my belly. Its fun to roll around and play dead. That's what I look like when I play dead. I wish I knew what play dead means it looks more like playing lazy tired.


Scooby