Remember When...

I'm sure you can all remember when Chance first came in and we classed him as deaf. Over time we've learnt hes not deaf but has selective hearing. You say his name and he will glance over. Today he was stealing Sallys biscuits, I shouted Chance, he pricked his ears, went back to eating so shouted him again and he creeped forward after he'd filled his mouth with food. He is a very cheeky boy, if he thinks nobodies in the house he will counter surf so the kitchen door needs to be shut! 

Today was the big decider of whether he was deaf, Chance was let off lead! My dad went up to meet our rescue photographer and the results are heart warming. He looks so happy I could cry and it makes me so proud to have accepted him as a foster. If it wasn't for this rescue he would have being PTS simply because nobody wanted him at the pound. Chance responded well off lead and mainly comes back to clapping, so don't think his hearings perfect but he can hear the noises that matter. He loves running next to you and will keep going even when you've stopped... at which point he'll turn around and realise and come back. I'm so happy for him and don't think theres much more to say other than here are the photos: