one time we got a dog when we were little. andrew and i were too scared of it and amy didn't really care. so, we gave it back. up until 2 years ago, that was about it for my history with dogs. i never really liked them and in fact, they kind of bothered me. and even more than that, people who obsessed over their dogs REALLY bothered me.
then this little thing entered my life.

it all changed from there. i became a crazy who talks about their dog too much. i can even find ways to related stories about my dogs to stories friends tell me about their children. it's sick. and i don't know how it happened.
and now there's annie.
she runs around like a crazy, takes up my side of the bed, eats everything in sight, drags grass & mud all over our house, & wakes us up in the middle of the night (every night),
and i love her.
i need help.
congratulations! :)
ReplyDeleteTwo things! You DO need help, but you were crazy before A&O!
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