Guess what I got!?! No, not a social disease. A PUPPY!! (for those who I did not call in excitement yesterday). We got a fat, fluffy golden retriever. It's a boy and I named him Samwise (yes, I am a LOTR geek). He kind of reminded me of Sam, kind of heavy, cute and a loyal friend. That is what our Sam is going to be for Pudd'n. His loyal friend. I was kicking around the name Jameson, just to be a smart ass and keep with the Whiskey theme of most of my pets. Pudd'n has a cold or something going on, he was up again at 3 am and last night he had some serious "eye boogies". So today we get to go to the walk in clinic since his Dr. Office is not open.
Now we get to go drop a small fortune on puppy toys, food, collar, shots............Ugh! Oh yeah, he'll have to go to obediance class. OOOOOOOOOO but he's so damn cute! Of course, Pudd'n hasn't had too much interest in Sam so far. He had more fun playing with Sam's dad and trying to let the other 9 dogs out of the yard to play with. My current geriatric dogs are really pissed at me. Bring in a kitten and it's "oh yeah! This is great fun! Thanks for the new friend!!". Bring in a puppy and it's "die Nazi bitch! wtf?! Get it out of the house!!". Yeah, feel the love. So far we have had more success at peeing IN the house than out of it. *Heavy sigh*. Oh and I can see Steve kissing his slippers good bye too...........