As if my life isn’t stressful enough, my husband brought home a puppy twelve days ago. A puppy!
I am not a dog person. At all. And we already have four cats. As much as I love cats, they’re already driving me nuts wanting in and out of my room all hours of the night. Especially Bellamy since his injury–he just likes to let me know how unhappy he is that we won’t let him outside anymore.
Now we have a dog. And guess who gets to take care of her?