So last night the family and I went to the pet store to "look" at a dog. My hubby has been wanting a dog for several months now and I am slowly giving in!! I have always had a rule that I would NEVER have an inside animal. (Just a preference for all you dog loving, snuggling letting them lick you on your lips people!) We never had inside dogs growing up, so I guess I never got used to them. The one time we did have friends with dogs, there house stank! I mean it was RANK smelling, so I guess I got a bad impression.
Anyway my sweet hubby has been wanting one for a while now. He wants a boston terrier, which are pretty cute, but it's kind of like having 15 month old triplets in the room, I mean they can't be still and want to chew on everything....so here we are in the pet store and the very nice helpful gentleman suggests we get the dog out and play with it in one of there "rooms" and by rooms he meant a 4x4 gated area with a bench.
So here we all are in this tiny little space with Grace, Belle, and Lily standing up on the bench screaming (yes SCREAMING) everytime the dog looks there way let alone gets near them. Doesn't this sound fun? Eventually Lily(the youngest) gets down and kind of plays with the dog. She pets him a little and isn't completely terrified. We are in there a while and honestly he did grow on me, I kind of feel sorry for the little fella having to be in that cage, but not enough to spend $1000 (crazy, huh?) on him:) So back to the fun time in the gated community. Grace and Belle finally touched the dogs back while I was holding him very tight. (I bribed them with donuts!) And we left! I stank like dog after. Still not 100% what to do~ I guess we shall see!
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Seriously...thinking about an inside dog?!?!?
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