Welcome Back...

I wasn't the guy who cared about love. And wasn't the guy who cared about fortunes and such.I never cared much.Oh, look at me now!

I never knew the technique of kissing. I never knew the thrill I could get from a human touch

I never knew much Oh, look at me now!

Oh hello, I was just crooning a little -- borrowing a song from that famous blue-eyed fella.

It's been a while. I was on the move. I am with my new foster mom and I have been such a good boy! I'm still not much of a morning dog, I like to sleep in. But once I'm awake I'm ready to go. Maybe a bit to much sometimes, I have to learn to slow down and not play so rough.

I do like to be touching a human while I'm laying around or sleeping, unless I'm in my crate, I do like my crate. It is kind of like my den.

If you'd like to learn more about me or find out about adopting me please fill out an application and mention my name, Tucker.

Moon River Kisses,

Tucker "Blue Eyes"

Blue Eyes...

Hi, I'm Tucker, aren't my blue eyes just stunning!

This is kind of how my story goes, I borrowed the words from another blue eyed famous fellow...

Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.Ive had my fill; my share of losing.

And now thanks to Great Lakes Weim, as tears subside,I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, No, oh no not me,I did it my way.

For what is a Weim what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught.

To say the things he truly feels;

And not the words of one who barks. The record shows I took the blows -And did it my way!

I'm still doing it my way in foster care, but with a little bit of redirection. Did you know I'm a big dog? I didn't, but I'm starting to learn how big I am.

Due to my past I'm also a little bit clingy. I may not be able to tell my humans what happen to me, but they can tell by my actions. Obviously I was left to do things my way.

But, I would love nothing more then to be part of a fur-ever family.

Young Blue Eyes,

Tucker