My first weekend at home was Thanksgiving 2008! It was wonderful being with my new family and big house! I slept most the way home from Campo, but the first night I started to miss my real mom and brother and sisters. My new mom slept on the floor with me next to my crate. She would talk to me when I started to cry so I could fall back asleep. After the first two nights I adjusted. What a weekend to come home on! Thanksgiving was so fun! Dad fried a turkey and he let me hang out with him outside while he did it. Mom was inside cooking and we hung out with her afterwards. Here are some pictures of my first weekend home which was also my first Thanksgiving!
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