After 6 months I was returned

So, I was returned. But my foster mom had sold her house and moved so I went to place called Camp Bark, where Cindy (the owner and AAL member) was, and my foster mom worked. There were lots of dog friends there and at first it was great; although I did miss my family.

I heard them say, "he looks sad." I stayed there for a long time and nobody was interested in adopting me and I became very depressed. I wanted to be in a home. I started acting very sad and so one day a nice lady came and took me to her house. She said I could stay with her untill I found a home. Boy, I was going alot of places... I wonder when I will stay...

Love, Boomer