Boober
So, a guy in my English class got a yorkie without realizing that some apartments just don't allow dogs...go figure. So, he had to get rid of his yorkie by the end of the week. I offered to be a foster mom until he can find someone to buy the dog off him. Now, ponder this - who spends $500 on a dog without checking to see if they can have one first? Anyhoo, so the tale goes like this. The dog is five months old and potty trained..at least that's what I had been told - I believe when the guy in my class said 'yeah, he's potty trained' he really meant 'he goes wherever and whenever he wants'. So, I'm working on crate training..it's going well, only a few accidents so far. Plus, I'm getting paid!
His name is Jack, but I think he looks like a Fraggle, so I call him Boober. (see the resemblance?)

He's so cute! And he's such a good dog - he acts like a rug most the time, but he gets very excited around Nero. Nero is less than impressed, but he's doing better than when Anouk was here (except for when Boober tries to mate with him...).
I wonder how long I'll have him for. Probably not too long, the guy has already had a few inquiries.

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