By all accounts, everything is going great with my dog. We also welcomed her long-time shih tzu companion so we are now a family of six. Honestly, the most challenging aspect has been living up to the high level of admiration that both these dogs bestow on me.
T.Puzzle seems to be doing good healthwise so I am cautiously hopeful we can keep the dogs permanently. I constantly remind T.Puzzle that if at any point, he doesn’t fare well, that it will be okay for the dogs to relocate again. He responds by saying, “I don’t mind if I sneeze, Mom. I really like having the dogs around.” .
Since I make over my dogs in a ridiculous fashion every, single day, I said to T.Puzzle, “Do you know who I love more than my dogs?”
“Who?” he asked.
“You, of course!”
“Mom, do you know what I love the most in the world?”
“Soccer. I love it more than you. I love it so much I could play it every day!”
“Really? You love soccer more than me?”
“Yep, but Spaghettios comes in third.”
Ouch! It could have been worse though. If I hadn’t beaten out the canned noodles, I may have lost hope entirely.