Boxer Puppy wiggles and slurps to all.
My name is Brondy Blue.
Yep that is Brondy with an “N”.
Boy I just can’t believe it. A little bitty baby puppy like me and I here I have 2 pages already.
Here I am in my brand new foster home with my brand new foster family. I just can’t believe all of the wonderful treatment that I am getting from so many nice people. My foster mom says that I am settling in very well. And I’m making friends with everyone here.
First I would like to introduce you to my new family.
That’s Kismet introducing himself. (Left)
And that one is Loki, he just couldn’t wait to meet me. (right)
Now that I have introduced everyone, my foster mom is going to take over and tell us all the story of how I got my name.
Hey mom, it’s your turn.
The funny thing is, I said yes to fostering you before I saw that little face. And you know what? However cute you are in the pictures is nothing compared to how cute you are in real life. For my other fosters I hemmed and hawed over names, but you were Brondy Blue as soon as I saw that face. Brondy is short for Bronwyn – that is Lily’s middle name and a character in my favorite book. It’s Welsh. Nobody in my family is from Wales, but I love the name and love the character in the book. Blue is my mom’s maiden name, which I have always, always loved, so I gave it to my son as a middle name, then passed it along once again to you. So there are all sorts of good, pawsitive things tied into that name – my children, my mother, and a beautiful character from a beautiful book (How Green Was My Valley, in case anybody is wondering). How’s that for special?
Shhhhh … Brondy is napping now so I’ll sign off for her, and we will all be sure to keep you updated on her progress.
At this time GOBR must close the Applications for Brondy. No further applications for her will be accepted at this time. We will continue to accept applications for any other dog, or for anyone wanting to get this part of the adoption process out of the way so that they will be first on the list when their perfect family member is found.
Hi everybody. Brondy here with a little update.
Things are going great here at my foster home. I’m healing well and off all my medication, eating like a big girl, and learning all sorts of new things. For instance, when I first got here I had no idea what a crate was and I didn’t like it at all. But I’m beginning to like it and don’t bark and howl like I used to. I’m also sitting like a real lady when my foster mom is getting my food. We’re working on the stay part, but there’s plenty of time for that. Don’t tell them, but my foster mom thinks I’m actually smarter than my brothers.
Speaking of foster brothers, I’m really getting to know mine pretty well. The old guy here isn’t always in the mood to play, but the other guy, who’s still a puppy, is always in the mood and we have a great time together. We play tug-of-war, wrestle, or sometimes just lie on our backs next to one another and do the boxer wiggle. He’s pretty good about being gentle with me, too. He’s got really big paws! But I’m tougher than I look and he doesn’t intimidate me at all.