A few weeks ago, when I was at PAWS for my monthly doga practice, the gals in animal control asked if I would be able to foster a brindle puppy who had just been brought in minutes before. I said "I'll have to ask my husband."
Fostering is a subject that we've talked about many times before. We've "fostered" many kittens on our own that we found, and then tried to re-home. Yin, Zoi, and Mahogany are ours because we couldn't find new homes for them. Dan's objecion to fostering was "we'll end up keeping them." When I asked about fostering for PAWS this time, he grumbled "How long?"
So the next day I went to PAWS and told them I could foster. However, the little brindle puppy had a possible owner.
But the never-ending parade of animals that need homes produced a little black fuzzy puppy that looked like a bear. I brought him home to foster.
We called him Bosey, as in the Bose radio: "You won't believe such big sound comes from a little radio!" Bosey is scheduled to return to PAWS for adoption later this week.
Fostering is a subject that we've talked about many times before. We've "fostered" many kittens on our own that we found, and then tried to re-home. Yin, Zoi, and Mahogany are ours because we couldn't find new homes for them. Dan's objecion to fostering was "we'll end up keeping them." When I asked about fostering for PAWS this time, he grumbled "How long?"
So the next day I went to PAWS and told them I could foster. However, the little brindle puppy had a possible owner.
But the never-ending parade of animals that need homes produced a little black fuzzy puppy that looked like a bear. I brought him home to foster.
We called him Bosey, as in the Bose radio: "You won't believe such big sound comes from a little radio!" Bosey is scheduled to return to PAWS for adoption later this week.
Cade & Bosey
Aren't I cute?
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