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I have had puppy fever for the past month. Puppy-idis. Puppy love. Whatever you want to call it. And after a month of pure puppy lust, Pat and I went to the county shelter yesterday, where we encountered a mammoth of a dog. A white Great Pyrenees with the sweetest eyes and friendliest face. Pat took a picture of him and we went along our merry way. As night came, we couldn't get this dog out of our minds.
So we went back to the shelter today and I put my name on the waiting list for the dog. I'm 3rd in line and here's hoping the first 2 don't show up so Falcor (we even gave him a name!) will be ours.
So we went back to the shelter today and I put my name on the waiting list for the dog. I'm 3rd in line and here's hoping the first 2 don't show up so Falcor (we even gave him a name!) will be ours.