Hi everybody -
Aeros - better known as Maxie - here. From where I'm sitting, the world is a wonderful place to be: plenty of good food and water, new friends, comfy beds, walks every day, and hugs and kisses from my FM. Have I died and gone to heaven or what! So, what's really good about being here:
1. First of all, I finally got the inner tube off. Wearing that was totally unexpected and I still can't figure out why I had it on. The worst thing was that we never even went swimming. Go figure.
2. Love - love - love those frozen peanut butter kongs! I get one whenever FM leaves the house for a long time. (If its a short absence, we get biscuits.) Resident Cubbie is loose in the house along with me when FM goes out. He also gets a small kong. I'm so glad because that means I don't have to share my big one!
3. The residents are mellow. Well, Zozo, our puppy mill girl (12-108) isn't mellow - but she is very sweet. All of us guys protect her. The very first night I was here, I looked out the living room window and barked at people walking down the street. Now, I have a very deep bark and it scared Zozo so much that she ran to FM and was just shaking. Zozo and I have compromised: I don't bark much anymore and she doesn't shake when I do.
4. The cats (Sidney and Dudley) are a mystery to me. I never knew such creatures existed. They are very undoglike. I would like to play with them and have tried several times. However, both of them just sit very quietly when I do and give me the beady fish eye. Its quite off-putting. In fact, the first week I was here, when I wanted to play, Duddy scrunched up his face - he looked like Dirty Harry - and said, "Go on - make my day." Yikes! Things are much more relaxed now but I'm still pretty careful around them.
5. FM walks me every day and doesn't seem to mind a whole lot when I go searching for Mr. and Mrs. Chippy in her gardens. I'm learning good table manners. I've learned that I don't "win" if I try to dash out the door and be first down the steps. I've learned to sit before we cross the street - and a whole lot of other times too! I'm learned that trying to drag FM down the street on walks - because I'm so happy to be out and about - is counter productive. I get lots of praise when I do things "right". And the residents help me a lot: Cubbie knows all the places on our walks where we need to sit - even before we get there! And Bear (10-277) has got that "Wait" down pat. Boy, can he wait.
Bear and Zozo have explained that there is a Forever Home out there that is perfect for me. That FH has a void in it that only I can fill. It will have another dog (maybe even cats!) and a person who won't leave me alone for too long during the day. I hope-hope-hope this FH also has pnb kongs! Bear and Zozo explained that I will be a PERFECT match for the person or people in the FH and that they will love me and care for me for the rest of my life. I don't know who this is but I'm waiting for them. I promise that I will give them all my love and devotion in return and be the best boy in the whole world. I gave FM an "I love you" soulful look the other day. See the picture below. If you want me to look at you like that, contact your Placement Advisor.
The miscellaneous observation of the week is that I never get up on the furniture or the bed - with one exception. If FM is in the back yard and we guys are in the house, sometimes I'll miss her and want to make sure that she's still out there. Then I'll jump up on the bed and peek out the window. (See below.) That's the only time!

