Uh Oh!!!

Someone was digging in the backyard today! My foster mom, "rounded up the usual suspects." But it wasn't me. My paws were clean! And that's a good thing, I had a bath today. I had to take a quick trip to the dr. today. I was a good girl while I was there, after my bath and a blood draw, I didn't care for that part, I was given so really good food! I ate the entire bowl full! At the dr they thought maybe I am a beagle, boxer, corgi, and brittney mix. I ate even more when I got home. My foster mom was very happy, she was getting nervous, I haven't been very hungry lately. Also she has been very patient with me. I'm very unsure of strangers when they try to approach me. But I have bonded with my foster mom and the non-fur kids that live here. My foster dad doesn't seem like a bad guy, I'm starting to go by him a little more. I really like Socrates. He is a Weim that lives her. Whenever I'm unsure or afraid I go by him or jump on top of his crate. That is my safe place. I really enjoy playing with the other dogs here, we are having a blast. I figured out Peaches (adopted IBR) is playing and not fighting with me, she is a lot of fun! So that is the complete dossier on me: Ilsa Star Lund , Beagle X , age: 10 month-1yr.. It was a busy day, so I'm going to check into La Belle Aurore, OK, well, just my crate. Until next time, Ilsa

I Made It!

Come sit down. Have an ice water with us. There is more to my story. I thought my problems didn't amount to a hill of bean. I was wrong! They did. I am now an IBR rescue dog! The shelter I came from had me listed as a Pointer/Brittney X. But they may have been off a little. Everyone is still trying to figure out what I am. My foster mom (and a few other IBR member's) think maybe Brittney/Beagle? I'm very sweet. I like kids. I like other dogs too. I like to play with them in the yard and in the house. But when it gets to be to much I find somewhere to lay down. I like to lay under the computer desk by my foster moms feet. I almost forgot, I came on a transport with Strength, Hope, and Courage. Check out their blog: http://ibrstrength.blogspot.com/ I was sad when they left me, but I know we'll always have Chillicothe. Until we meet again, Ilsa

Welcome to my blog...

Where to start? Of all the shelters, in all the towns, in all the world, IBR walked into mine. My name is Ilsa. I'm a shy timid girl untill I'm sure of my surroundings I'm about 35 lbs, and young, I don't remember my age. I can't talk about my past. I've done a lot of it since then, and it all adds up to one thing: me getting on that transport. I'm heading on a transport to IL. I'm going to a foster home with other dogs to keep me company. Please check my blog, As Time Goes By my foster mom will update it, Ilsa.

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