Daisy

Hi my name is Daisy (AKA Princess Daisy), I got that name from my new mom along with my new shining collar. One day while hanging out with my brothers and sisters with my foster family, Mary and John Holstead, they had a call come in from my new mom. She and dad had seen me on the CTDR website. I was the first picture mom and dad and Buddy saw. She told me they did not have to look any further she knew in her heart I was the one for them. See they had just lost their CTDR dog in January from disc failure and so I knew they needed love. But I needed a lot of love too. I came from a really abusive family who did not take care of me. I do not know what I did wrong. Anyway my foster parents took me in and started slowly to gain my trust. It was really tough on them. They did not know what to do at first. But as time went by they gained my trust. When my new mom called they explained that I had been really injured but that did no™t stop my forever mom from calling until we set up an appointment for a meet and greet. I was nervous at first but when my forever mom held me I could feel the love she had in her heart. Still not trusting very much they took me home that day. When I got there I met Buddy. Buddy was sad because he had lost his brother Charley. He was sad and I was scared. Boy mom and dad had their hands full. I made this really loud screeching sound I will call a warning sound that would scare the faint hearted, but not mom. See mom had been down this road before in her past when she was hurt. She had this way with me. She could see I needed some space and she allowed me to let me do what I needed to do. It was no™t long and I loved running to the couch where she sat and jumped between her legs to get picked up. She and I always looked eye to eye. She taught me to give her puppy kisses and she would show me how to put my cheek to hers and we would hug. Pretty soon I trusted dad to. I am so happy in my new home. Dad gives me good treats (mom says too many) and mom takes me walking and runs with me chasing her in the back yard. Buddy is not sad any longer and he lays by me when I feel scared and licks me. We are doing well. My fosters, now God Parents, keep in touch and get all the updates and pictures of me (I am adorable ). I am so loved and adored and I get away with just about everything. IT IS WONDERFUL TO BE LOVED!