Friday, August 1, 2014

A Tribute to our First Foster Dogs

Puppies!  Mark and I volunteer for Mid-Atlantic Jack Rescue http://www.majr.org.  I received a call 3 weeks ago requesting us to foster two, 10 week old Jack Russell Terrier puppies.  We picked up the puppies from their transport and started our first adventure into fostering.  The poor things were a under weight and a little sickly from parasites, but with a little TLC and better food they were looking so much happier in a few days. 

I have only had 2 dogs right from puppyhood.  Most have been 6 months to 2 years of age where I had to help them through their fears and all the training that goes with adopting a rescue.  These pups were so bold, smart and confident right from the beginning.  So it was very refreshing and exciting to see them flourish quickly without having to work on any behavioral issues.  They took to stairs instantly at such a young age without any reluctance or coaxing.  So cute to see these sweet, little 4 pound creatures leaping, grabbing and prancing about investigating and learning about the world around them.

It was fun to see their eyes open wide the first time they saw our cats and parrots.  It was definitely a WOW moment for them.  At first they were not sure of the goats and by the time they left they were play bowing and very curious about these big creatures.  Their innocence, curiosity and spirit were so refreshing and deeply touched Mark and I.

My adult dogs got along great with them.  I especially was surprised how well our Jack Russell, Baxter took on the foster brother role.  He was so good about the jumping, biting and pulling.  He began gently teaching them doggie body language so they learned how to appropriately interact with other dogs.   Anyone that knows Baxter would know that this was a jaw dropping moment for me!  He is an absolute maniac and has even been nicknamed the “White Devil” by one of Mark’s clients.  Yes, Baxter matured and reinforced in me that male dogs finally mature when they are around 5 years old.

Lacey, now named Sadie, left a week ago and is in a wonderful new home and gets along great with her new Jack Russell brother.  Casey now known as Clyde, left 2 days ago for a wonderful forever home and will become a Virginian gentleman with his sweet new Welsh Terrier sister teaching him how to treat the ladies well. 

I have to admit it was harder to see them leave than we expected, but knowing we helped two little puppies flourish by providing a little TLC on our farm so they could move into two loving homes was a blessing for us.


Life is a bit quieter now and getting back to normal.
Their first day with us.
Tiny Lacey
Taking Baxter for a walk.
Getting bigger


Casey the day before he left for his forever home.  







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