Moms and dads brought home a puppy for me... his name was Linus. He was very very tiny baby size and was cuter van even me! Linus was an American Bulldog and was born at my Auntie Pam's house. His brovers and sisters were all doing fine but he wasn't so he came to me. I cleaned his face wiff little kisses and made sure his buttsy was always clean.
Beaker came to our house next... he had a silly face and is red like me. Moms called him "little man" which makes me mad cuz I am her little man! Beaker only stayed one night and I was glad... only one red boy in va house, pweeze!!
Later, we brought home Linuses 6 brovers and sisters to live wiff us. Vey were so cute and a lot of fun! Lucy would break out of puppy play land and chase me and Cals around. Schroeder followed me everywhere cuz I'm such a cool boy. But Auntie Pam found good homes for all of them and now I have no puppies again! It is hard to be a foster brover.
I wonder what kind of puppy will come to our house next??