Size
(when grown) Med. 26-60 lbs (12-27 kg)
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Story
Howdy, ya’ll. My name is Wanda. I grew up in the Rio Grande Valley of Texas, so I am a Texas lady. I am polite and respectful, but I don’t take any sass.
Because I RESPECT my family, I take my personal hygiene business outside. And my foster mom knows that she can leave me alone in the house because I RESPECT my family’s belongings. I touch only what is mine. Well, I do like to find a shoe to take to my bed so I can smell my family when I’m alone. And when they’re home, I don’t hop on the sofa unless I’m invited.
Because I RESPECT my family’s home and property, I protect it from STRANGER DANGER! No human or animal intruders, ESPECIALLY NO CATS ALLOWED! I told you that I don’t take sass! And those squirrels better watch out for me too! However, if my new family already has a dog, I know I can relax because protecting my family is now a shared responsibility. EXCEPT FOR CATS & SQUIRRELS. NO EXCEPTIONS!
A POLITE Texas lady doesn’t lick people, nor does she jump on people. When I meet new people or when you come home, I will eagerly greet you, but with all 4 feet on the floor. I do like to snuggle with my people sometimes, but THIS Texas lady also RESPECTs personal space. I won’t lay all over you like those dogs who don’t have any manners. HOW RUDE!
My foster mom tells me that a POLITE Texas lady walks nicely with her person and doesn’t pull on a leash. She doesn’t understand that I have places to go, people to see, and things to smell and that the only way we’ll get there is if I lead the way. *sigh* We’re still in negotiations on this issue. However, she appreciates that I’m POLITE enough that I don’t steal her food. Even when she drops it on the floor, I wait for permission to eat it. Full disclosure: the other day, my foster mom put her container of lime yogurt on the coffee table at nose level, and I started eating it. Honestly, I thought she was sharing!
As a 5-year-old, I’ve been a mom several times, I’m glad that that I won’t ever have to raise puppies again. I want to spend my energy and time with my NEW family.
What do you like to do? I love a car ride! Could we run errands in the car together? Or could I follow you around the yard as you work? I’ve got to get my steps in! Or maybe we could visit your friends? I like everyone I meet, especially because they always tell me that I’m sweet. Do your friends have dogs? I hope so! I love being with people, but I need my dog time.
My NEW family wants to spend a LOT of time with me, and they will take me exploring on long walks. Put me in a harness and on a leash, and I’m ready to go because I love an adventure! At home, you will provide me with lots of squeaky stuffies and toys, so that I can chase them, shake them, chew them and destroy them. And you will give me time outside to roll in the grass, to patrol my land, to chase away invaders, and to enjoy nature.
I can’t wait to meet my NEW family. I will love and respect every member.
Are you my new family?
p.s. My foster mom told me to tell you two things:
1. I LOVE for people to massage my legs when they pet me.
2. I’m the only foster dog she has ever considered adopting and that’s only because I’m such a GREAT dog! 😊
