I used to think that all dogs lived in a crate, outside and under a porch. I am only a 6 month old boy Golden – so how could I know otherwise because that’s how I always lived. In my short life I have never had much fun because no one had time for me. I was very, very sad and discouraged. A young fellow like me doesn’t know how to take care of himself, doesn’t have a chance to learn anything and sometimes, because he is so anxious for attention he goes about it the wrong way. Lucky for me I was sent to AGA! Now my life is so much better. I am going to learn so many things and try my best to pay attention and do good work. Even better there was a family out there with lots of patience and lots of love and attention for ME! Yeppers, it’s for real this time! That lucky family was my foster family! Mom and dad were waiting for the right one to come along and boy did I! They eventually wanted two dogs, and once they fostered me they knew I was the first one to add to their family. They immediately started to inquire about my now brother Dopper (aka Lucca) and decided two pups were better than one. I most certainly agree. Now I have a new name too – Kemper and Doppler is Lucca. We also have two family cats, a stay home mom to love us and a dad with history of goldens. Life is going to be perfect – golden perfect!