Now I know how my dear friend Laume felt when her children brought her home a puppy for her birthday.
I was asleep when I heard the door open. I figured it was Dan back with the kids. No, it was Daniel with a puppy. The same puppy he has been trying to get me to take for the last month. The same puppy I’ve been saying NO about for the last month. sigh…
So, here I am, half asleep and next thing I know, there is this fuzz ball licking my fingers. Oh, and Daniel smiling down on me talking 90 miles an hour about how he’ll take care of it and how it is staying here, etc… I kept saying NO.
Not that this was working. sigh… We even made jokes about the whole bullshit level rising high enough to need a snorkle. Of course, I finally gave in and cuddled the puppy. She is a German Shepard mix. Mostly golden brown with black highlights. Even black eyeliner. Gads… She is very pretty and very sweet.
Dan even said that the owner wouldn’t let Daniel have the puppy. So, Daniel called Stefan and Stefan said yes. So much for that ploy. Oh well…
So, Karen has taken the puppy to housebreak her. We should get her back in a week or so. sigh…