Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Dear Diary,
I woke this morning and realized that I have been at my foster home for 1 month. I sure love it here with Libby and Sherman. I have been such a good dog. I love the grankids when they come to visit. I get along with everyone. I love to give hugs.

My foster dad, Greg, put me on my leash to go for a ride and I ended up at this place with all of these dogs and cats. I reminds so much of the shelter. Now I am sad and scared. I hope that I can go back to Libby and Sherman's. This place put me to sleep and cut me up. I am so scared and lonesome. My tummy hurts so much. All I want to do is go back to my foster home.

What can I do different to make you love me more? I will do anything. I miss you so much.
Please Greg and Pat come and get me.

Love, Candice.

APRIL SNOW?

Dear Diary...
I am a little confused by the strange weather! If April showers bring May flowers...will April snow showers bring dead flowers? I sure hope we didn't crush any daffodils or tulips while we were wrestling! Oops! If it stays cold enough, maybe I'll try to go skating on the koi pond in the morning! The best part about a cold day is getting warm...cuddle time!

PINCH ME... AM I DREAMING?

Candice writes in her diary today--

It sure is nice to have a great foster home. I am so lucky to have found a home with old people. My foster parents are about 374 years old. I sure love them but I love their grand kids so much more. They have 3 grand kids that are 9, 48 and 49 years old. I get so excited when they come to visit. Of course I am speaking in dog years because I am in my 20's. Arwen is my favorite. She is almost 9. She hugs and pets me every time she comes to visit. Sometimes we nap together.
I sure love it here.
It must be a dream.
Don't wake me.

MY BUDDY,LIBBY

I sure love Libby. We used to fight but now we play and sleep and play and sleep.......