Sometimes I really dont understand myself. I would like to be a fly on the wall listening in to the analysis of my psyche by some Dr. Phil type.
We have always had a dog since 1986. We are on our 4th. The first 2 had their time on earth and crossed over.
But I distinctly remember saying, 2 yrs ago or so, that Bailey (then 10) would be our last dog. I obviously wasnt that enthused in dog ownership at that point in my life thinking of the hassles that come along with owning a dog ..."all they do is poop in the yard, create work, and limit your freedom." I said that! So how did I come to have a new pup 2 yrs later?? That lady needs a shrink, eh?
And....thats not even the peacocks arse! Get this....I have been looking at pictures of puppies and dreaming about yet another puppy to add to the brood. Daddy where are you? (RIP) I need you here to tell me in your wonderful German accent with that lovely deep timbre "you must be out of your falkin mind!"
I miss you so much.
Maybe this is what the dog obsession is about?
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