Michelle has been pestering me ever since Thanksgiving about a puppy. Every time I have her she wants to know if we are going to get the puppy. Thanksgiving Day we were watching the dog show on TV. I made the mistake of telling her that I would like to have a dog. That was a mistake, Michelle has been after me ever since.
I talked to the local animal shelter tonight and I quess tomorrow we can go look at a little terrier mix. Do I really don't know if I want a dog to take care of. I do miss having a dog and I do miss Harry. Hubby will certainly have someone to take for a walk.
Tomorrow is Jean's funeral I hate not being there, but I'm not sure I could make it through it.
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Thanks for all the wonderful comments you leave me. I loved that story! :)
GET THE DOG!!!!!! She will know you are there in spirit. nice to meet ya. kinda.
Dad needs another one like Harvey that will pull him all over the place and give him a good workout. (Just kidding)
It would be good for both of you.
oops almost forgot. The lady that used to live across the street from you called last night wanting your e-mail. I gave her this blog address, but see she hasn't gotten in touch yet. You might give her a call.
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