Thursday, May 7, 2009

toys, toys, and more toys

Hello, I'm Rumblin Rafe, but my foster home calls me Rally. I respond to it alot better.
I have no issues in this foster house, learned the doggie door in minutes. I do not need to stay in my crate when they leave. I do miss them when they leave and whine for a few minutes but they always come back. When it is bedtime, I just go lay on my bed in the corner of the bedroom and get up when I see them getting up. I Play with their lab, no problem. Actually I like to chase her around while she fetches the ball. I'm working on the fetching thing.
Man, my foster family also takes me to these great fenced in places where I get to meet and chase other dogs. I always go in the big dog park cause I catch the little dogs too quick. Hey, I was raised to chase small white furry things around a track. .Anyhow it is awesome, I run till I have to stand in the shade to cool down.

Things are going real well, and did I mention I LOVE toys. I don't care if squeaks or bounces, as long as I can chase it and shake it around, I'm a happy boy. I be honest though, I usually sleep the day away.
Well, I'm looking for my forever home especially if it has toys. All this typing is cutting into my nap time so I better go,

Rally, aka rumblin rafe