When I was with my foster family, I invited a family who lived down the street to come visit me. I hung over the fence and said “bark, bark, bark”- which meant- “hey, people, come and meet me”. Well, it all worked out OK because I just moved in with them and I am the newest girl here and I am having a whole lot of fun. I have room to run and work off a LOT of energy and I have a family that gives me a lot of attention (not that I’m a dog you can ignore). Now I have to settle down some and start learning grown up things because I am not a little puppy – I’m just a small golden who never learned anything where I used to live. It was a place that was no fun at all. There were a lot of dogs there like me and we were all skinny because there wasn’t enough to eat. Ugh, I didn’t like that at all! Now, I have some catching up to do but I bet I can learn faster than any dog if someone will explain things. This is going to be a good place to learn how to be a family dog- I knew I picked out the right place to be! Lots of love, Coors