Posted over 4 months ago | Updated 1 day ago
This helps Cody's Friends Rescue with pet care costs.
Hey folks!
Yes, I know what you’re thinking… this is a great shot, and especially for a black dog. Black dogs are usually so hard to photograph because our expressions get lost in our blackness. But, as for me, I don’t take a bad shot. I am 55 pounds of pure muscle and handsomeness. This sunlight only enhances my rock hard physique and lustrous coat. And how about my dapper smile and these pearly whites? Sometimes I just can’t get over myself.
My dad says I am the most confident foster dog they have ever cared for. He also says I am super smart. My foster mom says that’s because I have heeler in me- you can see my blue spotted pattern in my legs and chest. The lady dogs (our neighbor’s rat terriers) find me irresistible. They prance up and down the gate line whenever I am out. And I play it totally cool. Even the neighbor (who is sometimes leary of the pittie fosters that stay here) thinks I am a cool dude and he always sticks his hand over the gate to pet my head and tell me what a good boy I am. I don’t know why I wouldn’t be?? But hey, I’ll take the love.
I didn’t get this amazing physique by eating donuts all day. I love to run laps around the yard and play catch with my foster dad and one of my foster dog brothers. I sometimes let that old dog, Buster, win and catch the ball while I act like I don’t know where it is. I appreciate him sharing his home and his family with me so that’s how I show my thanks. In fact, I like all of my foster siblings. Living here has been a dream. Did I forget to tell you, my foster family found me in a homeless camp? My street smarts and ability to charm people got me by. But sleeping in a bed, getting food brought to me everyday and having my own little people to play with is EVERYTHING!
Well, almost everything. I want a family of my own. I want my own people who look forward to coming home to me and my wagging tail. I want to be a part of family holiday photos. I want people who take 100’s of photos of me and show them to their friends and co-workers or post me on FB. This would be EVERYTHING!
My foster mom says every day I get closer to having my own family. She says the wait will be worth it- for me AND my people.
Cole is well mannered, affectionate and friendly. He would love his own yard and another furry friend his size. He’s a great size. He’s great with our kids. He’s potty trained and crate trained. He had his first stay in boarding while we were gone and the kennel workers loved Cole. They said he was "happy go lucky" and up for anything. We couldn't agree more... Cole is a gem.
If you know anyone who might be interested, please send them my way.
https://bit.ly/codys_adoption_application.
Hey folks!
Yes, I know what you’re thinking… this is a great shot, and especially for a black dog. Black dogs are usually so hard to photograph because our expressions get lost in our blackness. But, as for me, I don’t take a bad shot. I am 55 pounds of pure muscle and handsomeness. This sunlight only enhances my rock hard physique and lustrous coat. And how about my dapper smile and these pearly whites? Sometimes I just can’t get over myself.
My dad says I am the most confident foster dog they have ever cared for. He also says I am super smart. My foster mom says that’s because I have heeler in me- you can see my blue spotted pattern in my legs and chest. The lady dogs (our neighbor’s rat terriers) find me irresistible. They prance up and down the gate line whenever I am out. And I play it totally cool. Even the neighbor (who is sometimes leary of the pittie fosters that stay here) thinks I am a cool dude and he always sticks his hand over the gate to pet my head and tell me what a good boy I am. I don’t know why I wouldn’t be?? But hey, I’ll take the love.
I didn’t get this amazing physique by eating donuts all day. I love to run laps around the yard and play catch with my foster dad and one of my foster dog brothers. I sometimes let that old dog, Buster, win and catch the ball while I act like I don’t know where it is. I appreciate him sharing his home and his family with me so that’s how I show my thanks. In fact, I like all of my foster siblings. Living here has been a dream. Did I forget to tell you, my foster family found me in a homeless camp? My street smarts and ability to charm people got me by. But sleeping in a bed, getting food brought to me everyday and having my own little people to play with is EVERYTHING!
Well, almost everything. I want a family of my own. I want my own people who look forward to coming home to me and my wagging tail. I want to be a part of family holiday photos. I want people who take 100’s of photos of me and show them to their friends and co-workers or post me on FB. This would be EVERYTHING!
My foster mom says every day I get closer to having my own family. She says the wait will be worth it- for me AND my people.
Cole is well mannered, affectionate and friendly. He would love his own yard and another furry friend his size. He’s a great size. He’s great with our kids. He’s potty trained and crate trained. He had his first stay in boarding while we were gone and the kennel workers loved Cole. They said he was "happy go lucky" and up for anything. We couldn't agree more... Cole is a gem.
If you know anyone who might be interested, please send them my way.
https://bit.ly/codys_adoption_application.