Svelte Rusty

Foster mom took me back to the building with the scale last night and she was so excited to find out that my weight is down to 42 pounds. Boot camps must be paying off!

She took the pictures below after we returned from the weigh-in. I really like her car - the back cab is so comfy, and when she rolls the windows down I get to experience a supreme breeze! I definitely love car rides - she can barely get the cab door opened before I jump in. Foster mom still restrains me with a leash tied to the backseat head rest, but I think she's realizing that isn't really necessary. I'm a faithful boy and want to be by my human as much as I can!