Talk about something to be thankful for….. on Thanksgiving, my foster family made this big, delicious dinner. I didn’t get to taste much of it because they said it’s not for dogs. Hrmph!
However, foster mom brought in a cooler that smelled like heaven. I thought I’d just lick the whole outside of it to see if I could get a taste. Well, when dinner time came, she opened it up and gave me a bite of the turkey! Yum, yum, yum!
I thought it must be the best day ever, but boy was I wrong! She woke me up yesterday morning, gave me a bath, trimmed my nails, and told me some special visitors were coming. Sure enough, a nice couple came in and all they wanted to do was play with me. I am always up for that!
After a little while, they put a harness on me and said, “Come on. Let’s go to your new furever home.” Wow! Now that’s what I call something to be thankful for!
I would love to tell you all about my background, but I really don’t remember much. I do know, by looking at my body, that I’ve had some babies in my day. I have a baby-mama body.
About three months ago, I moved in with a family and I lived there for two months. Then, I left that family and moved in with another family for a month. Then, I packed my bags again and this time, I raised by paw and told my mom, “Take me to rescue!”
My mom follows Lone Star Bulldog Club Rescue on social media and she knew I was right… she wanted my next home to be my last home. I want to live in that home forever.
In my last home, I had some really small fur friends and we got along great. However, sometimes, when I got to running and my stuff started swinging back and forth, those small furry things would go flying.
I thought it was super funny because I am sort of small myself. I meant no harm, but my mom thought to keep everyone safe from flying through the air, I needed to join rescue. They can find a size-appropriate fur friend for me. I love other dogs and my hope is my new family will have dogs for me to play with.
I am going to sit with Dr. Larsen this week. Dr. Larsen will look at my teeth and tell me how old she thinks I am.
No one knows if I am spayed, but she will know.
10/20/21 Update: Good morning! It’s me, Peach Pie, aka “Peaches” and “Princess Peach”. After spending time with the awesome people at Dr. Larsen’s, I checked out of clinic last Friday and headed to a foster home! I am a Baby Mama turned Couch Diva! I have definitely had my fair share of puppies. Foster mom says they must have been the most beautiful puppies in the world because I am so beautiful!
While I was at clinic, they fixed up my eyes and made sure my baby makin’ days are over. I am the easiest lady to please. All I need is a soft place to sleep and someone to rub me. Those are my two favorite things! I am hoping to find a furever home where I can be loved and show you how sweet I am. Oh, I think I hear the breakfast bell ringing! I’ll report back later.
10/27/21 Update: Happy Wet Wednesday morning,
It’s wet outside and this crazy lady expects me to go out there! Do you see the indignant look on my face?! I said, Nope, this couch is good for me. Well, I might get down for breakfast and a little massage, but that’s as far as I’m going. Wake me when the sun is shining! ~ Peach Pie
11/1/21 Update: Did you say Bulldog Bonanza, foster mom?! I’ve never been to one of those. Sign us up!!
I had such a fun time during Halloween and was tuckered out. But I have been resting up all week and will be ready to mix and mingle with my fans!
