Today is Foster’s Gotcha Day (and like a gazillion thanks to Christina Lee of Deaf Dogs Rock for remembering!!) This little man’s heart is pure, he means well and he tries real hard to be a good boy and he generally succeeds. We’re still waiting for the day his adult brain blossoms and we no longer find him crashing through the kitchen with a 20 gallon trash can stuck on his head with an entire chicken carcass in his mouth. But he is a Dogo and we know that one day, one day soon…
Yes, Foster is deaf. At a little over a year now, he knows a couple dozen hand signs, he thinks cats are the coolest creatures ever except maybe rocks and soon he’ll be allowed in the bedroom (though probably only during tether training!). In honor of the day he came into our life, here are a few of my favorite photos of Foster AKA Rocket Man AKA Give Me That Rock, You Dingbat!
P.S. The handsome fella you see ain’t me…that’s my husband, Omar.
They are both cute as can be. I like the Gotcha Day- I refer to Gracie’s as our dogiversay.
Dogiversary damn the iPhone.