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Tuesday, September 3, 2013

The Last Puppy

My roommate recently got a puppy.  He is 50 and she is his first dog.  She is a rescue.  She is very cute.


Today I realized that she is the last puppy I will ever be involved with growing up.  I just don't think I can do puppy one more time after this.  She's a good puppy but still, it's starting over.  Worry about training and health.  Discussions about toys.   Argh!  Someday I will, again, have my own place and my own pet and I love dogs but I won't be getting a puppy.  I need a more mature animal.  A dog I can laze around with and already knows to do his business outside without a slideshow presentation.  A dog who loves walks around the block and chewing on bones and loves trips to the beach.  A dog that weighs more than 40 lbs.  A dog that will lay on the floor and watch TV with me.  A dog with a tennis ball fetish.