05.30.2010 - Day ? I've given up counting....

Hello All! Been a while since I last posted. Dogs have come and dogs have gone and more dogs have come BUT I AM STILL HERE (waahhh)!

It appears as though I will need to start prevaricating about my age; then maybe somebody will adopt me.

Not much new here. Weather is warming up and hopefully (and I do mean HOPEFULLY!) the rain has ceased for a while. I like to play outside in my water tub and not get rained on. I like to sunbathe on the deck and not get rained on. I like to chase balls and the rain doesn't bother me then but I make a mess of the house.

There is a new foster dog here, Cooter. He has been on the VCNC website for quite a while but it was only yesterday that Robert rescued him from the shelter and brought him here. I have not formally met him but have seen him around. One of us is crated while the other is out until Robert evaluates how we might interact. He seems to be OK with Dolly and Phoenix, two of the resident vizslas, so we shall see. Robert says he is a sweet boy; I'll make my own evaluation.

I only have my BIG tennis balls left as I have chewed all the normal sized ones into shreds. I have put in a call to the French Open to see if they would ship me the used balls; have yet to hear back (you know how those Frenchies are...).

I got my nails done again last week; no color, just natural. I just follow my routine and I can't complain (too much). Robert posted a picture of me "fishing" in my tub for only things that I know are there (you have to be a vizsla to see 'em...tough luck Robert!).

Take care, and remember,I'm only 29 in dogs years (and will never get older from now on).

05.17.2010 - Catching Up

I have to apologize for my belated updates. Things have been pretty much a routine for a while now. I have settled in nicely and have a daily routine I pretty much follow. My foster friend, Brownie, the GSP, went to her trial home last Friday; I am jealous. Why doesn't somebody adopt me? I am loving, devoted, protective, very young for my age and just want a person or two to be my sole focus in life! What more could one ask for? I just want to belong and feel that I am finally home, for the rest of my life.
I have chewed up more tennis balls than I can count. Robert is running dangerously low (donations are welcome). I have three REALLY big tennis balls but I am frustrated that I cannot carry two of them in my mouth at the same time! I love my yard, the pasture, the horses, the balls, the toys and my humans; but I really want COMITTMENT from one or more humans! This sounds like a woman's dating issue (lack of comittment). I am a GREAT dog! I am devoted, loving, warm, affectionate, active, protective and playful. Don't you want to adopt me? I won't disappoint you; just don't run out of tennis balls (lol).
Seriously, I have been here in my foster home quite a while. I love it here, but I know it is transitional. Doesn't somebody want a guy like me? I don't leave my dirty clothes laying around all over the place, dirty dishes in the sink, empty beer cans all over or leave the toilet seat up. I have couth! Take a look at me; look past the grey hairs and peer into my loving eyes.

I will not DISAPPOINT you!

Rothko