Reagan was in heat, scared to death, and skinny. Anne said she could have been much skinnier, but to me, she was much too thin.
We brought her in, bought a crate, and introduced her to Bo. He couldn't care less. While she was in her crate, she tried to act bad and eat him. But, I think it was a mixture of her being scared to death, and in heat.
Once she was spayed (on Valentines day- poor girl) she has turned into such a sweet girl. Although, she has let her inner puppy out. She chews on everything.
Friday, we will take her to meet her potential adoptive parents. While I am so very excited, it's somewhat bittersweet. Our first foster will have come and gone. Her becoming adopted will make room for another needy pet, but, still.... the first- finished.
I know that I have definitely spammed my personal and business facebook pages with promoting Tulsa Boxer Rescue's Scentsy fundraiser. I hope no one was so offended they were angry. I hope one or two people have given the idea of adoption some time.
Here are some pictures of Reagan...Rea Rea, as Emileigh calls her :)