I am an animal lover. Seriously. To the point where if those stupid Sarah McLachlan/Willy Nelson playing SPCA commercials come on, I MUST change the channel immediately or risk bursting into uncontrollable sobs and/or adopting every last animal on the screen.
I've got two unruly dogs and a mess of a cat, but somehow the topic of future pets manages to come up not infrequently in my house. (Much to J's dismay.) There are several pets I'd love to have.
I'm a woman of extremes. I love BIG dogs.
But I'd also like a dog that I could dress up and carry around in a fabulous bag.
Turtles are cool. I especially like box turtles.
I like lizards, too.
And who wouldn't love a finger monkey? Communists, maybe.
But the reality of the situation is this: J says no to most of my animal whims. In the future, we'll be a dog-only kinda family, and my next dog will be a labradoodle. They're furry, goofy, lovey dogs who are great with kids and don't shed. Yes, please!
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We have two Siberian huskies. Shed is the name of their game, which is why I LOVE my vacuum!
ReplyDeleteI love huskies!! So precious. My world is constantly covered in pet hair! Thank God for my Roomba! Robotic vacuum that runs every night while we're sleeping. It makes such a huge difference!
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