I am already spayed, housetrained, up to date with shots, good with kids, and good with dogs.
Hello Fairytale Seekers!
My name is Zoe but my Aunties also call me Cinderella because they know that the story of my life will read like a fairytale. It starts off very sad but now that I’m a FurKid, it’s guaranteed to have a happy ending.
Once upon a time my tummy was full of puppies and I was preparing to be a mommy. I didn’t have a home, though, so I wasn’t getting enough nourishment to keep my puppies and me strong and healthy. I eventually ended up in this place called a shelter where they tried to help me-- but it was too late for my puppies. I was sad and scared and all alone. Now that’s the end of the sad part, so please keep reading. Remember, this is a fairytale so it gets better.
Now that I’m a FurKid my life is great. I have a foster mommy and daddy and two four-legged foster siblings who love me and promise me that I will never be alone again. I believe them because they know that I am just a tiny little girl of only 8 pounds with so much love to give. They understand that losing my puppies left a huge void in my heart that they are helping me to fill. While I’m still a little shy I do love to play with my bichon siblings and will warm up to new people once I’ve been introduced to them properly.
Each day is a new chapter in my fairytale. There is a whole chapter about my successful visit to the dog park and another all about how much I enjoy riding in the car. My favorite chapter so far is the one about my fuzzy bone. You see, this stuffed toy was given to me when I was rescued; It was the very first thing that made me smile, and it is mine to care for and protect! I take extremely good care of it, bringing it everywhere with me because I love it so much. Sometimes I like to wrap it up like a baby in the blankets and pillows on mom and dad’s bed (where I sleep, by the way). Whoever adopts me needs to understand that my bone and I cannot be separated.
I’m getting stronger and more confident each day and am currently working on a chapter called, “The Doggy Door.” I am perfectly potty trained but still just not quite big and strong enough to get outside on my own. I am eating all of my food like a good girl so that I can get big and strong and so that I can finish this chapter and move one to the one called “My Furever Home.”
My foster parents say that I am playful, clever, animated and am just as sweet as can be. I can learn to like people of all sizes and haven’t met a lap I could resist. I have so much love to give and am looking for a forever home where my fuzzy bone and I can live happily ever after. If you would like to help me write my fairytale ending, please ask to meet me.
Tail wags and soft kisses.
Zoe (a.k.a. Cinderella)