I flew all the way from a place called Turkey! Well, I had a little help from an airplane but a bunch of us goldens came to the U.S. to find new home because we either lived in shelters or in the forest or, in my case, I was walking along the road when some kind person rescued me. I still live where there are lots of trees but it’s way, way different because I have a new mom and dad and I’m safe, at last! Sometimes I am going to go to work with dad and sometimes I’ll stay home with mom. And sometimes we’ll all be together and take walks and play and just hang out. For a lonesome fellow who didn’t know, every day, if he would find something to eat, this is the best life I could have imagined. Thank you everyone here and in Turkey! Lancelot