I've officially become a dog person. Grew up around cats (R.I.P., WeeBee and Bobby) but have kinda morphed into a full-fledged dog lover. Except the ones that cost a lot. Like Marley.
I digress.
Meet "Baby." I want her. Sure, she's mixed breed--a kind of pug/boston/beagle? (not sure), but she had me at "you betcha I'll let you rub my tummy even though I don't know you."
She's kinda ugly. And on the short side. But she melted my puppy-lovin' heart.
And has owners. It's for the better.
Baby, remember our bond. I'll miss you.

2 comments:
hehe...we'll keep an eye on him for you. I'm sure he'll always remember you.
who would have thought after your mild cat 'obsession' that you would be a dog person!
just goes to show, that the paths we walk are never predictable!
hehe
give your doggy a kiss for me; tell him auntie ashli misses snuggling!
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