We heard that we all got a job. The neighbor said he would stop counting the dogs in our yard if we could help him keep the birds and squirrels away from his fruit trees. We now are pointing in groups to show the birds and squirrels that we mean business. My foster sister, Mallory, told me that she loves to pick the pears that grow on our side of the fence. I hope that I'll be able to get a few...but it won't be for awhile! I hope that I will be in my furever home by then. Maybe they will send me some?