Saturday, September 8, 2012

Hi

My name is Lainey, and I'm home now.

I am three years old -- or maybe five years old, depending on who you talk to -- and I grew up in Stockton, California. If you do not know where Stockton, California actually is, I'm afraid I cannot help you. I'm a dog and I'm not very good at geography. If you really need to know, leave a comment and I will try to find out.

Somewhere along the line, I lost my people in Stockton and, yada yada yada, I found myself living in a foster home in Issaquah, Washington. (No, that is not a typo; "Issaquah" is a real place!) That is where Mya and her family live, and they took good care of me for several weeks. I especially liked Mya's daughter, who was always really nice to me.

Mya had two other dogs though, so I could not stay there forever. That guy came along today and took me to his home, also in Issaquah, Washington. It looks like I have a new person now. He seems to be a bit of a goofbag, but he means well. We'll see how this goes.

My new person has this box with several rows of buttons on it. I found out if I walk on the buttons just right, these letters appear on another part of the box. My new person got very excited when I started doing this, so I decided to keep going.

I'm kind of tired right now, so I will sign off for now. I will come back tomorrow and walk on the box again.

Chow for now!

1 comment:

Cyndi said...

Welcome to your new home. You are a very perceptive little pooch. Your new human is a goofball. But he means well. When he takes you to the dog park, do that really cute face to a pretty girl. He will give you extra kibbles if he scores! Love, aunt Cyndi