I know that I will never be a cat lady.
Instead I will be a dog lady.
BJ and I were looking through my pictures on my phone, and over half of them are of the dog. I love my dog. She is my baby. She is my substitute for a child that I don’t want right now. She is a super cuddler. She loves sleeping on the bed; I’m pretty sure she has an anxiety disorder. But she is my dog. And I love her.
See some of the craziness below…
|She was a happy puppy when she got her big chicken bone.|
|Memorial Day Stell.|
|I lay in the bed like it’s no one’s business.|
|In the suitcase. She didn’t like this very much.|
|Happy puppy in the back seat.|
Who needs cats when you can have this sweetness?