My life has gone to the dogs, literally...
I turned in an application to look at another dog. That would bring our total to 4! Am I nuts?!?! But people would never question a couple if they had another child... Why is it so different? Looking around the house it's basically set up for the dogs, beds and toys all over. They are allowed everywhere except in the basement and my craft room. We fenced in the yard for them. Why not, this is my life. My dogs, my babies. Sure, they can be huge PITAs at times. They've learned to open the lazy susan and ate an entire jar of peanut butter last week. But then there are times like tonight when I was sitting on the deck crying, and John came running up to me, like he knew I needed someone. They don't ask for much, only love. Why not, right?