I’ve been crushing it at my foster home and wanted to tell you all about myself—because, honestly, I’m pretty great. I have a foster brother and we get along fabulously. We play together, zoom around, and then recover like pros. I also rock neighborhood walks like a total lady on a mission.

At night, I tuck myself into my crate (it’s my cozy little den), and I do just fine hanging out there when my foster parents leave for a few hours. But don’t worry—I save my best moves for when mom comes home. That’s when I unleash my legendary kidney bean dance. It’s dramatic. It’s joyful. It should probably have its own fan club.

I’m sweet, loving, and my ideal distance from my people is: as close as physically possible. If you’re sitting, I’m sitting on you. If you’re standing, I’m supervising. Personal space is overrated anyway.

I’ll be starting my heartworm treatment in a few months, and once I’m all done and cleared by my doctor people, I’ll officially be on the hunt for my furever home. Until then, I’ll just keep practicing cuddles, perfecting my dance moves, and being my adorable self.

If you’re looking for a loyal shadow, a walking buddy, and a professional welcome-home cheerleader… I might just be your girl. 💕🐶

— Love,
Ella 🐾❤️💕