Little Adam went home with his new mom yesterday. It was so wonderful to hand him off to his new mommy and know he's going to be loved and will never again be homeless, lonely, and without anything ever again.
It's a bittersweet time when a foster leaves for their new home. Hugging and kissing them goodbye is the hardest part. Days prior to saying goodbye to one of little guys, I try to absorb as much of them as possible...holding them, hugging, kissing...and trying to give them every ounce of love I have for them. It cannot be done, of course, but nonetheless, I do it every time. And then the time comes to hand them over to someone else. This is a time of tears. But not in front of the dog...I wait until they drive away. The house is a little bit emptier without them. I pick up their bedding and put it in the laundry. I pick up their bowl and wash it. It will be clean and ready when the next dog comes along...
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She does have one nemesis...a pesky squirrel who taunts the dogs every day. For some reason the squirrel will stay in the same tree for hours...occasionally running down, then back up the tree, and barking at the dogs. It drives the dogs nuts!! Mattie will sit for hours under the tree watching the the crazy little tree rat, waiting for him to make a wrong move or come too low. She's very good at following his movement up high when he hops from tree to tree. If he ever misses and jump and falls, he'd better hit the ground running 'cause Mattie is waiting on the ground and she'll be hot on his tail!