Our new foster friend, Floyd is visiting. I'll load some pictures later. He came home with me yesterday morning. Usually fosters stay in my husband and my bedroom, but we were having a yardsale yesterday that extended into my front room, so I thought Floyd would feel calmer in the basement where he did not hear so many strange voices coming and going right outside the door. Besides the fact that the crate in my bedroom, makes things pretty snug.
Floyd cries when he is lonely. Rather loudly. So that did not work so well. And is not working well. I think Floyd is moving upstairs today.
Also, Floyd is not comfortable using stairs. At all. His front legs go up, but his back ones won't follow -- and then he freezes and pitifully whimpers in great consternation.
Once again -- Floyd is moving upstairs today.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
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