Couldn’t wait to tell you that my foster home is now my real home! They couldn’t think of letting any other family adopt me. I’m a pretty young guy, not even two yet, and I have a new brother golden to help me work off some of my energy. We play and play and play. This life is a long ways from being lost and ending up in a shelter. I hope I never have to go through that again! I also have two big kids in my family besides dad and mom and my grandfolks. They have a pool and a place at the lake where we can all swim. I’m looking forward to that. My mom stays home a lot so we’ll hardly ever be alone and everyone is helping me learn my new name . It’s called “Heremunson, heremunson ( I think). Maybe it’s just plain Munson, come to think of it! Ha Ha- I made a joke! Gotta go now and run around my yard – good thing we have a nice, safe fence! Thanks everyone- I’m a happy guy. Charlie now Munson.