What if someone wants me, (well you never know). The person who was going to adopt me took one look and adopted a cat instead this was last year but here is what I said and felt. (from old post)
Hi, broken hearted Bobby here,The Mop is always saying mum and dad; I said its John and Brenda. It is to you, he said, because you don’t belong here really you don’t have a proper home you don’t have a mum and dad, You are just a foster dog.But of course I have, Brenda and John are my mum and dad, its just I am older than the Mop so I am allowed to call them by their first names.Then last night I went to bed at 2130 as usual, then very late John came up and I looked up, he said you could be going to a new home soon. I was so pleased I like new places.I woke early this morning and when I walked into the room John was teaching the Mop how to do my blog, I said he can not do that, John said he will have to learn If you go to a new home, what! Me, just me on my own, I thought you meant we were all going.My little heart was pounding I really have tried to be good, if John calls me when we are out I come straight away, I only grump at some dogs, I have even been playing with the Mop. I thought John loved me now, he is always saying, aw, our little Bobby.I did not mean to cock my leg and wee down Mary’s jeans in the park, There was a few of us there and no one saw me do it, when Mary felt it and said I think it was Bobby, John stuck up for me and said, you are blaming poor little Bobby because he is the only dog who has not got a proper home, they all went aww, so if that’s what it’s about, I promise I will never do it again.I know I go on about wanting a home, but I really thought they could not let me go, because they care for me so much.I love them both and now I am so worried about moving on with out John who seems to understand me so well.My little heart is aching I feel like it is breaking in two, I am so frightened what is going to become of me?????

This was me begging John to adopt me, he just keeps saying you might get a nice new family.

Now who would want to have this little Pip (Mop) doing my blog. He is just too silly.

Now I have some furends and friends I am sure you could organise an adopt Grumpy Bobby campaign.