Gideon 09-437 [1]

My name is Gideon The GReat and I am 7 years old. As my name suggests, I am a Mighty Warrior. Foster Mom says I’m just a big, goofy lug but soon she will see my full Warriorness. I’ve been in RAGOM’s care now for 7 days, living with the two resident K9s, and things are going very well. I’ve had an opportunity to show Foster Mom only glimpses of my Mighty Warriorness but I can tell she’s suitably impressed. Okay…so we haven’t really had much opportunity for Warriorness but we will and when we do I will rise to the occasion. During my stay in foster care, I will teach all of you non-Warriors about this noble position. In the meantime, I’m enjoying my walks and car rides and free roam of the castle while ensuring the other two K9s are kept safe from the vermin that roam these plains known as the backyard. Foster Mom isn’t quite sure what I’ll need in a forever home yet but her preliminary thoughts are a fence and perhaps another dog. I lived with cats so that might be nice. And I’ll need toys. The Warrior kind like rope toys and nylabones.

I've had my wellness check and the vet confirmed my supremeness. I am healthy except for gingivitis and a mild ear infection and I am up to date on everything.

More to come as Foster Mom gets to know me better.

Mighty Warrior Factoid: When wearing a Gentle Leader, a Mighty Warrior will rub their snout on the legs of perfect strangers and, with Warrior eyes, attempt to convince them that they are a victim of abuse.