I’m telling you, internet, this dog is exactly what I would be if I weren’t human. Or a guy.
She was passed out like 30 seconds before I took this picture. As soon as I opened up the wrapper of my coffee cake, she woke up, stumbled over to where she’s sitting, and just stared at it.
HE’S SO FLUFFY I’M GONNA DIE.
His name is Milo, and he’s awesome. Me and Adam took him for a walk after playing with him in Dakota and Diane’s room. He’s awesome. Apparently he was humping everything in sight earlier, but he just kept laying next to me and letting me pet him. We were all chilling upstairs for a while talking and he jumped on my lap and fell asleep.
I have pictures, but I have no way to get them currently. They saved to my phone instead of my memory card, and since my phone is still pretty broken, I can’t change that setting. =[ I’ll figure something out, though. I’m glad we have a dog. I like dogs a lot.
And will one day have exactly 7, or so, with my gorgeous wife. We just have yet to talk about what kind we will have. But a puppy is a puppy in my eyes. =]
If I hadn’t just gotten done working out, I would run around the house in joy.
It’s technically not gonna be our dog, but we’re gonna have it for a few weeks up to several months. And if it goes well, we might get our own dog. YES.
I feel like a dog when she runs her hand through my hair, her fingertips scratching at me gently. I told her that when we woke up one morning over the weekend, and she laughed. But then continued to do it, a little more aggressively. And like a dog to a belly rub, I closed my eyes and leaned into it. And all was perfect in the world.
