Yesterday our 13th foster dog arrived.
Her name is Sara and she is 6 years old.
Her owner was having serious health problems and had to find her a new home.
Here she is, feeling uncertain on her first day in a new place….



Then a few hours later, feeling a little better out at the playground…



She is small in stature, but tubby. We will work on the tubby. I don’t think it will be hard to do, as she is pretty willing to run around if given the space to do so. She came from an agility breeder originally, and I think she might have what it takes to do that sport if someone decided they wanted to give her a shot at it.

So far she gets along with Fiona just fine, but is a little grumpy with Sunny and Ben. But it is early in the game. We shall see.

I feel bad that though her coat is clean, the previous owners used clippers on her, so she has a sort of ‘chopped up’ haircut right now. That’s sad, because I think she would be really striking if her coat was left natural.

That’s the latest and greatest right now. Hope we have a smooth transition to a new home this time. No drama.

(Good luck with that.)