Puppy changes everything. Hubby and I got a puppy because we weren't quite ready for kids yet, and thought puppy would be an intermediary step. Well, that was my rationale. Cute as a button, but also a little terror when he hasn't gotten enough exercise. We are willing to send him out to do some of your house projects:
Do you need your carpet torn up to put in hardwood floors? Let Poncho (not his real name) be your man.
Do you need your kitchen floor corners cleaned? Let Poncho dig out those twisted up bundles of hair, dust, beetle legs, and cashew bit.
His survival technique, to ensure that we don't turn him out on the streets, is to curl up quietly and look adorable in the late hours of the night. This is why we put up with him. Also, in the long run, he will be a natural blood-pressure lowering agent. :)
I'm blogging at his expense. We're lucky. He has been really easy, just being a puppy. We are just lazy folk.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
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