She is a big bossy dog.
She belongs to the lady taking care of us.
Do you know what Libby does?
She shows us where to go… we try to ignore her, we jump on her and bite at her big fluffy tail, and we jump up at her ears but they are too high.
All she does is keep pushing us and talking to us and the next thing we know we are back in that dumb kennel!
Ha, we fooled her. When she wasn’t looking, we dug out. But then she found us and herded us to the back door where our foster mom was standing with her hands on her hips …. oops, she didn’t look very happy.