Bed-hog....

Wow where do I start?
Thursday I turned 1. It was like every other day. Boy human was away and girl human and I spent the day playing extra long inside and taking naps since it made horrible sounds and flashy stuff outside. My crops got really wet and we had to move them so they didn’t wash away. When boy human got home we were going to go buy something called a birthday present but we were all tired and stayed in.
Friday girl human packed me something called a “travel bag”. I watched her put my food into little baggies and my “Finnegan Cookies” into little baggies and my Viokase into really tiny little baggies inside my food baggies and my eye drops into little baggies and a story she wrote about me all into this “travel bag”. I also noticed that she had a “travel bag”. Hers was bigger and had shoes and and clothes but no little baggies like mine. I knew I must really be special - because she didn’t have any “Finnegan cookies” in her bag, only mine.
Then boy human made a travel bag too. No “Finnegan Cookies” for him either!!!! But girl human yelled to him to remember underwear ….hey I know underwear, I can help!
A while later we got into a new travel thing. Boy human calls it girl humans’ “garage candy”. Yes it sounds like food, but it’s really a smaller and much quieter version of the “Big Travel Thing” that we normally drive in. The lid goes down in it too, but we didn’t do that, it was rainy. When we finished driving we were at my new vet. They have a big new building that had men making hammery and buzzy noises. One day I’ll get to see that. Funny thing is my girl and boy said have fun, and before I knew it they were gone- they left me! I heard them say something about going to play camp but I didn’t know they were going to leave me. Actually it wasn’t so bad … I got to meet new dogs and new humans and saw the really nice vet who worked hard to get me here with my new humans, and I got a "peticure" and washed down and dried off and then some “new dog small” and made new friends with the great staff. All was great until my humans got back on Sunday and talked about my medical stuff. It seemed that I needed a booster shot and my glands taken care of. Boy if my “warning shots” normally cleared a room- this process cleared the other exam rooms and whole reception area too. It was rather unpleasant, I cried and I don’t ever want to do that again. Never, you hear me?!
Monday was a much better day. I had a great night sleep. I got to sleep in the big bed all night long! They called me a “blanket hog”, but I don’t think that it was my fault; they rolled over leaving those extra soft fluffy flannel sheets available for me to cuddle up in the first place. Last night was another good night; you just need to know when to make your move.

Today it seemed a bit warm to play outside. I didn’t really have the desire to work up a sweat (I mean pant) so when girl human tossed “Mickey Shoe” I looked in the direction where she should run to go fetch it for me. My plan was successful- inside on the couch watching TV for the rest of the afternoon in the air conditioning. Ahhhh life is good.
Tomorrow is baking day! Maybe we will perfect the “Finnegan cookie” process.

Oh and its official my foster brother Chewie was adopted!!!!!!Yeah!!!!!! I can’t wait to see him in the fall to swap stories about how great we are both doing! I am so happy for him. Thanks to my foster mom for letting me know.

And “hello” to all of my friends on the blog. I will try to do a better job of writing to each of you. I just figured out that there are comments I can reply to. Sorry for not knowing that before. Remember I am still learning all sorts of new things.
~Finnegan