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First, I was a lost dog, then I was a found dog and now I’m a Randi dog. You can just call me Randi. Everyone else does. No, I’m not a boy…I’m a gorgeous, little girl. Little, meaning only 30lbs. I’m pretty sure this is as big as I’m going to get since I’m 10 months old already. You see, I showed up at someone’s house a month ago and made myself right at home with them. They fed me and said they were looking for my owners. No one seemed to be looking for me so I stayed. I was so in love with my new humans that I didn’t want to be left outside unless they were with me. I forced myself inside of the house just to be closer to them, via the window. Yep, you read that correctly. They told me all along I couldn’t stay so I came to SWAT. That just meant new people and I am quite the social butterfly; I have no idea what a stranger is. Since arriving at my foster home a few days ago, I have learned to sit and how to come back into the house through the cat door. Yeah, the cat door. That’s a new low for me…anything to get closer to my humans. I’ll climb fences just to follow my people. I never stray far. If you call me I come running back and stay right on your heels. I’m just that awesome and just that clingy. I love kids, I like the cats, I like playing with the other dog that lives here and I haven’t had a single accident in the house since coming here. Contact SWAT and fill out an application if you’re interested in meeting me. I’m an awesome pup!    www.savingwhiskersandtails.org