VALENCIA

Layla aka Valencia

VICTOR

Cash and Tanq’s aka Victor happy tails. A year ago when Cash came to live with us, we immediately fell in love with him. He fit right into our family and was deeply connected to Steve and I souls from the very start. In every glance at us you can see how grateful he is for his home. He is protective of us, our home and his fur siblings, whether a permanent or a foster. He is constantly watching and keeping guard over everyone. If he had his wish Steve and I would quit our jobs and spend all day every day walking and snuggling him. He HATES it when we leave, so much that from time to time he chews stuff up, but he LOVES going to grandma and grandpas when we go out of town. When Tanq came to us as a foster last November he was not as affectionate as we were used to with Cash, but that didn’t last long. As soon as he bonded to us, we knew we couldn’t be the first humans he loved and NOT keep him. Tanq has a DANGEROUS tail; he must use all the muscles in his body to wag that thing. So far it’s only broken one major item in the house. Tanq LOVES to swim and steal attention from the other animals. He loves his Grandpa and loves when Grandma spoils them both by warming their food, rubbing their bellies and sprinkling cheerios on the ground for them to eat. He is still learning his manors, his commands and it’s still sinking in that he weighs more than a lap dog. These dogs were meant for us, long before they were here and even long before we were here. They are like our children and are loved by all of our friends and all of our family. Thank you for Cash and Tanq, they are the best thing that’s happened to us since we met each other

VICTORIA

Hi Diana Tasha aka Victoria is great. We just love her to death. Not to say she doesn't still have her puppy moments, like eating the N in Delaney's name puzzle this morning (but that was the fault of the kids, for leaving the puzzle on her kennel last night). She gets away with things we never let Riker and Troia get away with, like sleeping on the couch. I think that has to do with her being an only dog. Just this morning she had her nylabone on the couch, hanging out of her mouth, head on a Pottery Barn pillow, and I said to Jim, "She really looks like she needs a tiara!". She talks to us in the morning, and sits next to Jim, on the couch, while he drinks his morning coffee, and cuddles with him, and licks his face. I think she likes him best! Sincerely Debbie and family