Hi! My name is Coaly and I am a one year old, black lab mix. I am guest blogging today to give my mom a break! I wanted to share a little bit about my story and how I met my new family. I hope you like this and, if you do, I’ll write every once in a while to tell you what I’ve been up to.
I don’t like to talk about the beginning of my life so I am just going to start from when I first came to Colorado…The nice people from the The Rocky Mountain Lab Rescue made plans to move me from Arkansas to Colorado in hopes of me finding my forever home. So, on September 28th, 2016 I was put into a cage early in the morning and loaded in to the back of a U-Haul with a ton of other barking, yappy dogs. I didn’t really know this was the start of my long journey to find my forever home, but it was definitely a big change from my days in the pound. We rode all day, picking up new pups along the way, until we ended up in a parking lot in Aurora, Colorado. There was a Petco close to where the U-Haul stopped so I already had a good feeling about this place! Once we had arrived a volunteer got me out of my cage, walked me down the ramp and there were two goofy people waiting for me. They seemed really excited to see me but I was a little skeptical – who were these random people standing in the middle of huge parking lot waiting for me?! I had no idea who they were or where they were going to take me, but I was pretty excited to be off the hot, stinky, U-Haul truck. The goofy people were super nice to me and they had TREATS so I decided to play along and see where this relationship was going. I was on my best behavior while the rescue checked me out and microchipped me and before too long I found myself getting in another car! I thought my travel was over for the day! But, this car was much nicer and the goofy guy stayed in the back seat to keep me company while the goofy girl and a giant, furry dog sat in the front seat. We drove down a highway with lots of lights and buildings for about an hour and then the car slowed and pulled into a driveway. We got out of the car and the goofy people took me and the furry dog to the backyard of a house. The yard was HUGE! There was lots of room to run and a big apple tree. I was so excited to be out the car I just ran and ran and ran. I did stop to check out the furry dog who I found out was named Paterno. Paterno seemed cool, but maybe a little lazy. He liked to play for a little bit but seemed to get tired quickly and always wanted to lay down. After we played in the backyard for a while the goofy people took me inside the house. Inside there was a couch, some comfy chairs, a bed, and a basket full of toys – this place seemed alright. The goofy people took me in a room where there was a cage set-up just for me. It had a big fluffy blanket inside and even though I had no intention of hanging out in the cage it was nice that they had set it up for me before I got there. I was a little upset that my cage didn’t seem to be in the same room as the goofy people and the furry dog, but I could work on that later. After I checked out my new digs I found that there was a bowl in kitchen just for me. The goofy people put some Puppy Chow in the bowl and I scarfed it down – and then I ran over to eat Paterno’s food too. The goofy people seemed a little upset that I was eating Paterno’s food but I was REALLY hungry. Remember, I was in that hot truck all day and I was super skinny – you could see all my ribs – of course I was hungry! For the rest of the night I explored the house and the yard and decided this was a pretty nice place to be and the goofy people and the furry dog seemed pretty nice and they seemed to be really excited to have me in their house, so I would give it a try.
I have to admit I was not very clean when I met the goofy people. What can you expect after riding in the back of a U-Haul for over 12 hours? After I had settled in to the house a bit the goofy people got a hair brained idea that they would give me a bath. Before I could even realize what was going on I was in the bath tub with the goofy girl and the goofy guy was standing guard to make sure I didn’t try to jump out of the tub. I pretended that I didn’t really like the bath but it felt SO good to get clean and the belly rubs and scratches behind the ears were heavenly. After it was over the rubbed me all over with a clean towel and I felt amazing! I ran all over the house rubbing my wet body on all the furniture. It was so much fun!
Once it got dark outside it was time to go to bed and the goofy people took me to the room with my cage in it. I was less than excited to get in the cage, but I finally did and the goofy people said good night, turned off the light, and closed the door. Now comes the embarrassing part – I started to cry and whimper and I just couldn’t stop. I was so lonely and scared in this new place and I couldn’t help myself! Luckily, the goofy people took pity on me and came to visit me in my room. While they didn’t let me out of the cage (Rats!) they did stay and keep my company. The goofy guy even laid next to my cage for the entire night so I wasn’t so scared! I think I might like it around here…
While I was a little nervous at first being in a new place with new people and a new dog, it didn’t take me long to decide that this family was pretty cool and I would adopt them. I love my big brother, Paterno, and I while sometimes he acts like I bother him I know he really loves me and I am keeping him young by playing with him ALL THE TIME! I love the goofy people too and they keep me pretty busy too. I run with my mom and go for hikes with my mom and dad. I recently heard them say that next year they think I’ll be big enough and strong enough to tackle my first 14’er. I’m not sure what a 14’er is, but I am really excited! I may be bad every once in a while, but it’s never on purpose, and I am trying really hard to be better. But, I do have to remind my people that I am still a puppy and I still have a lot to learn.
Thanks so much for reading my first blog post about how I met my family. I can’t believe I’ve been with my family for almost a year! My life might not have started off good, but it’s definitely great now!
Do you have anyone in your family that found their forever home? What was their story like?