Foster moms

Foster moms are great. They love you and treat you like their own. My foster mom is as sick as dog (where do they get that saying anyways? I feel great). So, this is what we did. All day yesterday. She says I was just what the doctored ordered.

Buds

So I want to share these with you because they are so cute. But I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I mean, I like Minnie and Ellery. They're okay. But they aren't all that and a bag of chips. You are probably all that, a bag of chips, and a diet coke so I'd much prefer to cuddle with you. I'll just use, abuse, and lay on them while I have to be here. So, adopt me, okay?!?! I am getting impatient.

Flubbs

I think I am growing up. I am going to be a big boy soon. My mom says she knows this because I have grown some flubbs. What is flubbs? You know, flubbly-jubbly? Lip smacking lips? Extra mouth flaps? I've been developing some nice flubbs. I use my flubbs to chew toys, stash extra food in there for later, and give some wet kisses. WET KISSES!

Photo Session

I woke up this morning and just felt handsome. Cuddly and handsome. The morning light was flattering, too, so my foster mom snapped some pictures.

Could you imagine waking up to something this handsome EVERY morning? You could, if you adopted me!

Family

My foster mom's sister - Dana - goes to college nearby. She got sick so she came by to get away from the dorms. We knew she wasn't feeling well so we sat on her. And gave her love. And sat on her. And made sure she drank her gatorade.

I think she feels better already. I'm practically a doctor.

Stoop Lounging

So, you heard I like to sit in chairs like people. And sleep in crates. And nap on tops of people and dogs.

Wanna know my new thing? Stoop lounging. I like to lay on the metal steps going from my kitchen to the backyard. My mom thinks this is weird because metal steps don't sound too comfy for her. But I like it. They get the warm afternoon sun to toast up the fall day. And I am close to the inside but still outside.

My mom is starting to worry about me getting Peezy-sun-burnt so we are doing some research on sun block.

There's a somebody..........

There's a somebody I'm longing to see 
I hope that she turns out to be 
Someone who'll watch over me 
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood 
I know I could always be good 
Someone who'll watch over me