I arrived on Thursday and have been pretty much on a lap or out for walks since I got here. My foster mom says I'm lucky they are on vacation this week and I shouldn't get used to it.
Foster mom is very excited. I hear her keep saying that I remind her so much of Stella, her grand dog that died last year. Stella's moms are coming to meet me tomorrow to see what they think. They've been missing Stella so much and want to have another dog to spoil rotten. Foster mom is pretty sure they will fall in love instantly with me. And if they don't which we don't think will happen, Foster Dad says I'm going to be a failed foster- whatever than means. I think it means I'm all set.
Tucker
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