I just don't know where to start. Most recently I was a very brave boy and went down the garden and didn't take too much notice at all of the noisy machine called a wood chipper and just checked out the men working it. They weren't too close to me in my garden so I was ok. I am not sure about people indoors though and get a bit nervous if I am going somewhere and someone is standing there.
I haven't learned yet where I should do my business but I didn't go at all in the bedroom last night. That is my other big news - I went upstairs to bed with everybody else last night. I wasn't sure at all so foster dad put my lead on because I go better with my lead on - that is what I am used to. Often I have my lead on to get to the back door but then when i get through the door I'm fine. Well I don't like those stairs and I don't think I want to go up again.
I was a good boy most of the night but I think I worried foster mum when i was wandering around with a gurgling tummy. I wouldn't go downstairs though until foster dad got up an hour later.
Today I have been in the kitchen and that was in the morning so i have filled my tummy with dinner. I was a good boy when foster mum went out today - i just stayed here with my new doggy friends and we did mostly sleeping. I was pleased to see foster mum at the door though. We did a short practice of everyone going away last night so they knew I would be a good boy and not worry too much.
So that's it from me now. If I think of anything exciting to report I'll be back later.
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