Saturday, January 25, 2014

Loving Retired Life

My Foster Parents decided that Bright Day was quite a mouth full, so they have been calling me "Bray"  which is the first two letters of Bright and the last two letters of Day.  It also means, Strength, Power & Force, after all I did run 130 races, so I am pretty Awesome!

I am totally enjoying my Foster Family.  They have a Greyhound named Stella and two Himalayan cats. I could care less about those cats. In fact, if they get too close, I whine a little bit.  One of them swatted at me, so I totally leave them alone. 


I have learned to go up and down the six steps off the deck with great ease. 
I finally figured out what to do with the toys besides pull them all of of the toy box and scatter them around. In fact, one of them landed on my head and I couldn't get it off.



My Foster Parent's Granddaughter's (5 & 8 years old)  came to visit and they thought it was funny to dress my foster sister, Stella and I up.  We thought we were pretty fancy and didn't mind a bit.  We just laid there and looked gorgeous.



This roaching is so relaxing on a soft bed rather than in a hard kennel.




When I first came to my new foster home, I was crated for a couple of hours each day.  
I am such a good girl.....no accidents and I don't chew on anything but my toys and treats.  
Therefore, I have been left uncrated for several hours with my foster sister and we do great together.