My brother Ken and I were found and brought to TALGV by a good Samaritan. Boy, did we luck out: We got to stay with a foster mom and a big Lab to show us the ropes. Mom says I am working on potty training and that I’m really sweet. I guess she means that I like to snuggle and be near her. I‘ve gotten along with everyone I’ve met, both two and four legged. I already understand the word, “no,” although I’m always doing something fun right when she says it. (That’s just between us!) Leash training is next, mom says, after I get my last shots. Whatever that means! I’m ready. I think. Ken has found his forever home, so I would like to find mine real soon.