Abby wanted a bunny for Christmas.
It was all she wanted.
That was it.
I looked into it.
Supposedly, they are as much work as a dog.
So, we got a dog. (It's been a long time coming)
I wanted an adult dog.
But I was afraid of the baggage it might have.
Let's face it. ALL adults have baggage.
I changed my mind from wanting a full grown, full sized adult dog, to wanting a crate-able small dog that we could train from puppy-dom.
I regretted it instantly this morning when Abby woke me up at 6:30.
She got the talking to of a LIFETIME.
I doubt she will ever forget it.
Oh the lessons we learn.
We do NOT repay our mother for granting us the dream of our life by waking her up at 6:30.
So far, Mini Murph, is a mellow, sweet, loveable and stinky dog.
EVERYONE likes her,
except for the cat.
Who is going to have to get used to sharing.
Enjoy the pix.