Hey everyone,
Look-see, I am in the big city and they are calling me Walker. Isn’t it sweet that I have a name just like everyone else now. I am a baby at 11 months old. I have been trying to be a good dobe boy in my foster home. The cat named Loki is really fun to chase, he runs and I run after him, I think my foster mom and dad don’t really like me chasing the cat but I am pretty sure Loki likes it. I have a really cool dobe brother named Obe, he is teaching me the ropes and he loves to wrestle with me. We go for walks together every day, and oh, oh, we go to the dog park too and play with all the other dogs. When I go to the dog park I run like a deer and chase all the critters away. My foster dad says I need to work on my recall, heck, I hear him calling me but I am having way to much fun running and playing with all my pals. My foster dad says I need a fenced in yard too so I won’t run away. He is probably right. I do get a little carried away with myself and forget where I am going sometimes, that’s what got me here to begin with. But I just love all the new people and dogs I have gotten to meet so this has been a fun adventure. At the end of the day I love to snuggle and lean on my foster mom and dad. Its nice to know I have someone to watch over me, and even more exciting to know, when I wake up tomorrow we are going to do something fun-my 2 favorite things in the whole wide world are dog parks and walks, oh and playing with Obe and Loki. But there is that one other thing I find very tantalizing, the garbage can! Can’t figure out why anyone would throw out all that good food. Maybe I can teach my foster mom and dad something about the fabulous treasures that can holds for a young doberman like me.
Stay tuned for more updates about me! They said I am going to make a video about me-that will be super fun, I can hardly wait!
Puppy hugs,
Walker