This family that was Fostering me was sure they were just going to help me out until I found my forever home, ha ha.  I wiggled my way into everyone’s heart the same way I wiggle my way on to the couch – front legs first, forgetting how my back legs work.  Their oldest’s Dane has never been accepting or close with any dog, but I cracked her shell and now I love her and protect her like she has always been my big sister.   It’s like my Foster / Forever Mom just said she could see it in my face when I arrived:  I know you’ve been waiting for me and guess what…I’M HERE!  Let’s get this party started.