drgnfl2078
Bronze Member
I am blessed with 3 full time furbabies!
The first one is Angel. She is 11 years old and a rescue dog. She was born under a trailer in Jan...all her littermates died from the extreme conditions. She has had a hard life medically and she takes it all with so much stride and happiness I find it encouraging.
The second is Lucy. She is a 7 year old rhodesian ridgeback and very much a momma's dog. She is my protector...she has a few anxieties of her own but together her and I feel safe...and that's a great thing to have. My first two I shared with my ex of 8 years...he insisted that I take him when I left. At the time I didn't think it was fair to them as he had a house and I was going to an apartment. It was hard but it was the best gift anyone has ever given me. A few years later I bought a house of my own...mostly for the dogs. Then I became a foster mom.
The third is Buster. He is almost a year old...unplanned pregnancy (ie rescue dog I just fell in love with and kept) of unknown origin. (beagle/jack russel maybe) and he is my comic relief. He is such a little boy in all ways that I can't help but laugh! Between the playing with frogs and bring dirt and rocks in the house I can't help but laugh at him and love him.
So that's my pack...and the 3 of us still foster as often as we can, but time and space limits us to youngsters and thankfully not full time!
Such a fun post! Thanks for the smile talking about them always gives me.
The first one is Angel. She is 11 years old and a rescue dog. She was born under a trailer in Jan...all her littermates died from the extreme conditions. She has had a hard life medically and she takes it all with so much stride and happiness I find it encouraging.
The second is Lucy. She is a 7 year old rhodesian ridgeback and very much a momma's dog. She is my protector...she has a few anxieties of her own but together her and I feel safe...and that's a great thing to have. My first two I shared with my ex of 8 years...he insisted that I take him when I left. At the time I didn't think it was fair to them as he had a house and I was going to an apartment. It was hard but it was the best gift anyone has ever given me. A few years later I bought a house of my own...mostly for the dogs. Then I became a foster mom.
The third is Buster. He is almost a year old...unplanned pregnancy (ie rescue dog I just fell in love with and kept) of unknown origin. (beagle/jack russel maybe) and he is my comic relief. He is such a little boy in all ways that I can't help but laugh! Between the playing with frogs and bring dirt and rocks in the house I can't help but laugh at him and love him.
So that's my pack...and the 3 of us still foster as often as we can, but time and space limits us to youngsters and thankfully not full time!
Such a fun post! Thanks for the smile talking about them always gives me.
