Hi, my name is Stormy. My foster mom says I’m as sweet as sugar. I love all my foster siblings, dogs, cats, and hoomans. My foster canine siblings are all sizes and the big ones (oh they are really big) are a little grumpy and scare me, but not for long. I just run to my foster mom and get a quick snuggle then go back to play. I’m learning how to play with toys and boy, are they fun. Foster MaMa says she’s very proud of me because I am kennel trained and potty pad trained and working on going outside to take care of business. I just don’t understand why I can’t have my own family. I promise to be a good boy. Once again, my name is Stormy, and I want to love you.