As the T-Rex in Meet the Robinson's says "I'm just not sure how well this plan was thought through..." But we're jumping in with both feet, so here we go. We being our journey into fostering dogs on Wednesday night when I pick up our first foster, Toby. He's making the trek from Kansas and will be ready to come home with us. He will join our pack, which consists of Akala, a six-year old golden girl and Enzo, a one-year old golden goof ball of a boy.
Not sure what to expect or how everyone will get along. Fingers crossed that the Dog Whisperer marathon that I watched a few weeks ago will help me out.