Family

This is my Dad picking up me and my brother DJ at the Portland airport on September 2nd. I am on the left. DJ was my bestest pal. We got to fly together so we didn't get scared or lonely. I threw up on DJ and my Mom had to clean him up before his new family arrived. See the wipes on top of the crate. She cleaned him up pretty good. Mom said that DJ was little, compared to me and very sweet.

The first thing I did when my Mom picked me up was give her a kiss. She liked that a lot I think. She said that I must have been giving my first Mommy, Vicki, kisses before I came to Oregon. Vicki didn't want to send me away. She said she loved me lots too, but that she thought I was going to be going to a special home to help heal a heart. I think she meant my Dad. I am working on that really hard. It is good to have a job and I have two. I am a hunter in training and a heart healer too. Awesome!!

I miss my brothers and sisters, especially DJ, but I have little Marcus to run around with and Miss Moose to really play with. My Mom sends my first Mommy pictures of me so that she can see me learn and grow too. She says that is important to her, to share me with Vicki. I like pictures taken of me. Mom says I am a show off. Dad says I am building confidence. I'm just playing!!

I am Hugh