No, really, he’s a proto-Q. He’s a very naughty boy!
Pink kept the dog after all.
(I posted on The Other Place pet thread when) She picked up a rescued puppy in Minnesota to foster during her summer tour, with the plan that it would find a forever home at the end of the tour in South Carolina. She joked at the time about keeping it herself, though.
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In the end, she told the rescue that she’d “[n]ever been happier to fail.”
You know what? Foster fails are just pet families that didn’t yet recognize they were forever homes. (Or forever homes that erroneously thought their maximum pet occupancy limit was already met.)
Good for Pink!
I’ve never understood why they use the word “fail”, it sounds so negative. But I’ve never been involved in pet fostering…
I wonder if a “fail” is considered a loss to the organization because then the person probably won’t (or, at least, may not) be available to foster more animals in the future, and the org will need to recruit and train someone new? I’m guessing it’s harder to find someone who’s willing to foster, than to find people who are willing to simply adopt.
And yes, good for Pink, she was in a good position to publicize pet fostering and/or adoption to her large audiences.
Not a pet so much as a garden visitor.
I’m not body-shaming, but as blue-tongue lizards go this is a chonker.
Yeah I think that’s usually why the term is used, but it’s always used in good fun from what I’ve seen. Everyone knows that the adoption was a good outcome
That’s good to know. Clearly I was taking it too literally
Though I can’t help thinking of alternative terms…
Perhaps it was a foster fantastic—so good it just couldn’t be ended!
Or a fortuitous foster—found the right home by chance, right off the bat!
Now I’m imagining a children’s book with a title like Fenwick the Fantastic Fortuitous Foster Feline or something
Another thing that i can think of is that jokingly using the term “foster fail” also drives the point that long term fostering is hard. I could see myself fostering, but i just know that i would have a really hard time letting that animal go after i’ve spent time with it.
And let me know when you’re done making that kid’s book
When my daughter was teaching English in NYC, one of her roommates worked at an animal shelter. My daughter offered to foster two blind kittens for the shelter. Shortly thereafter, she posted “Well, I just adopted two kittens. Hands up, everyone who saw that coming!”
They do get into mischief, don’t they? We were calling our two kittens Chaos and Entropy (who was which we never figured out). A friend suggested Delta and S.
They sure don’t stay that way long, though. We got over 1000 pictures in the first 2 months.
Earlier today trying to snip the green beans. I evicted them all to the sunporch after taking this picture.
Yep… life with 3 cats, illustrated! To the sunporch with these putzes!
Ours were very polite and watched the Live Cooking Show from on high after being evicted from the bar for paw-creeping towards the ham
I don’t know… that second picture is looking a little ominous!