The other night I realized that I have a voice and that when I use that voice, I can get people to understand what I need....
You see it started with me waking up in the middle of the night because I needed to go potty. I let out a tiny little whimper and my Foster Mom got right up and took me outside to do my business!
It was great- until I realized that the backyard is pretty scary at night without my foster brothers so I didn't really want to come back inside for awhile.
My Foster mom called me and crouched down to get me to run to her, which made me think she wanted to play chase. That silly mama! Who wants to play chase at 1:30 AM?
I finally got my courage back and made it inside, upstairs, and back to bed.
I really do think I am getting braver every day!
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