Jim found me a large dog kennel the other day. It was super sweet of him.
Anyone who has been around me for the last few years knows that I want a dog. I think it would be the last piece of our family puzzle and would complete us. I dont want just any dog though I want a Labranard.. stupid name I know, but it is a mix of a labrador and a saint bernard. (and yes my brother stole my idea and got himself that exact breed! Here is a picture of his adorable dog Brutus)The perfect dog in my mind.
I have always wanted a big dog, little dogs are as useful as cats...
Anyways, I was crushed when we were forced into this apartment, on the third floor, and realised that I wouldnt be getting a dog till we leave. I just dont see potty training a puppy from the third floor as being a fun job, or even pheasable really. I know they make "potty pads" for apartment situations, but ick... and since any dog I get is going to be rather large, I dont see the point, their butt wouldnt fit on the pad anyways.
That all aside, it was touching the other day when Jim came home with my present. Its a big kennel too!! It wont fit a full grown dog, but for the first year it should work... now if only I had a dog to fill it...
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