Puppy Love

Posted on 29. Oct, 2008 by admin in After The Bubbly

i’m no dog person. I certainly never wanted a puppy. So you can imagine my surprise when I brought home a puppy. It all started with an Italian Greyhound I met in line for my latte at Barnes & Noble. This dog was my soul mate, but the owner would not take a child in trade so the search was on!

After nearly being talked into a Chihuahua at the rescue shelter in Tulsa, I spied an ad for an Italian Greyhound puppy – and at only a hundred bucks, a mere pittance of his worth. The kids and I made the forty-five minute trek deep into the country in search of Dog. On the drive out there I reminded them we might not take him home.

“Not if he’s not nice,” I said. “Or if he smells.” You know – like a dog.

“You mean we drove all this way for nothing?” They had a point.

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