Doobie found a good home somewhere in PA, and my friend got her next foster over the weekend. Rugby and I went to visit her yesterday. I can’t for the life of me get her name straight so we will just call her foster #2. She is five months old, and wanted Rugby to play with her really bad. He wasn’t opposed to it at first, but she just had no manners, so Rugby helped her to learn.
He had done a good job of keeping her in line, but she wasn’t learning fast enough. So I intervened and put Rugby in a crate to give him a break from her.
As he waited, we tried to tire her out. She chased this ball, but she wasn’t really up for picking it up.
We took less photos of her than of Doobie, but the rest are here.
Seems like I found Rugby for good the other day, since his new improved attitude has been sticking around. If he works at the show like he worked today in practice I will be more than pleased with him. I would be EXTRA happy if he can polish up his slow transition though. We are going to work on that more tomorrow.