My foster mom and dad came to meet me at the airport when I got here from Turkey. Boy, did they ever fool me! Turns out they were my real mom and dad and my foster home was my real home. What do you think of that? Besides that I have grown up kids and little kids- you call them grandchildren. They are all very good for playing in my yard and I am good at sharing my tennis ball. Sometimes I am a little nervous meeting new dogs but I’m working on that! It helps to take walks everyday with mom and dad. I’m also learning new rules and my family is learning all about me. Now I know what it feels like to be home. Love and thanks to everyone, Bubblegum