"For me a house or an apartment becomes a home when you add one set of four legs, a happy tail, and that indescribable measure of love that we call a dog."
I'm not one to take "no" for an answer. Especially when it's something I really really want.
When we moved here I asked my landlord if we could get a dog. I was alone, bored and I had been wanting a dog for so long. His reply... "No - the craigslist said NO PETS". I gave up on the idea for a few months. I guess I was just really P'ed off because our neighbors downstairs had a dog, and I thought that was unfair. Plus keep in mind our landlord is an animal acupuncturist (yes, I know, what is that?). He loves animals. How can an animal lover deny me of saving a life?
Every year he comes down in November when our other neighbor heads home for a month to visit. I thought this was my perfect opportunity to talk to him about a dog. To talk about his concerns and what I could do to make him say yes. He told me he would think about it, and he'd let us know his decision when he left. Well Friday came along and we still heard nothing. He left Saturday and headed back to California. Our hearts were crushed. I was like a kid who found out Santa was not real. How could he string us along for a week. It was all I talked about, or thought about. I was becoming obsessed, also starting to be annoying. On Monday I wrote him a very lengthy email about why he should say yes, and how much joy he would bring into my life. I don't know how anyone could turn down this email. After giving Greg and I the run-a-round for a few weeks, I finally found a dog that fit his liking. He never barks, he's house trained (except tonight we had an accident), loves people and other dogs. Seriously he is perfect. We couldn't feel more lucky. We rescued Louie from Southern Animal Foundation. They found him tied up to the back alley, and he'd been in the shelter for 2 months. I am stunned that no one adopted him. I mean I'm kinda glad he wasn't adopted because we got him, and we're going to give him the best home. I guess it was all about timing. Our first Christmas together is even more special because we have extended our family.
| Merry Christmas! |
| This face does no wrong |
| He loves to nap with Greg on the couch |






