Monday, February 16, 2009

Is that a bird, is that a plane...No silly, it is just Jet!

Excuse me if I am just a bit shy, but I just flew in here from an overnight stint at a friend's house. My name is Jet and I will be 2 years old in May. Yes, I am kind of young and I never saw the track. That doesn't make me any less appreciative of my foster home. It is much better than the farm and dog runs I used to hang out in. I am still trying to figure out the funny things in this place they call a house. It is all so new and I am a little shy when it comes to new things. My foster mom is being patient with me and she says it is okay that I don't know everything yet, but pretty soon I will trust humans and realize no one is going to hurt me.
So, see the basket of toys behind me in this picture. Well, just a little while ago, I learned that they are for me to play with and that if I bite them hard enough they squeak. OOOOOOO what fun it is to pull them all out and play with them!!! I also get to go outside in a yard and play a lot. I have to share the yard with my foster brother, but he is okay. He is teaching me how to share and get along with old guys. He also helped me learn how to go up steps. I really don't like the steps much, but I learned how to go up and down so that I can go outside. I even go up and down them by myself now. They say I am house broken, but I don't think I broke anything. I have not had a single accident in the house and I love my people. When my person walks into a room, I wag my tail. If my person leaves me, I go find them. It is so nice to be loved. I am told that this is just where I learn how to be a good pet, but someone will take me so I don't have to go back to the farm. Thank goodness because to me that would be Jet taking a crash landing!!! I am hoping to fly right into someone's heart and have them take me away to a home where I can be loved. I think I would like to have another greyhound with me, but that is optional. I also don't mind if there are small furry critters like cats in my house as long as there is enough love to go around. My foster mom says I am the laziest puppy she has ever met. She may be right because it is time for me to go for another "refueling". I'll chat more once I wake up!

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