1/5/07

Sunday Fred: We could get a lab! Awww, look at this black lab. Isn’t he gorgeous? Oh, except labs are way too friendly… Me: Yeah, they’d be all “Come on in! Let me show you where the china is!” And we don’t need a dog. WE ARE NOT GETTING A DOG. Monday Fred: Rottweilers would be good. You wouldn’t want a rottweiler coming at you, barking and growling, that’s for sure. Me: Rottweilers are pretty. WE ARE NOT GETTING A DOG. Tuesday Fred: I’m reading up on the Belgian Malinois. They’re cool dogs. (Insert a bunch of stuff about the breed I didn’t listen to) Me: Moto’s a Belgian Malinois. He’s a bit of a spaz. WE ARE NOT GETTING A DOG. Wednesday Fred: Maybe we don’t need a big dog. Maybe we just need one to act as kind of a burglar alarm. We could get a minpin! One of those would probably yap and yap and yap if a stranger came to the door. Me: Minpins are cute. WE ARE NOT GETTING A DOG. Thursday Fred: Let’s just go to the pound and look at the dogs. Please, can we, please? Please? PLEASE? PLEASE? PLEASE? PLEASE? Me: GodDAMN, shut UP, okay! We can go look at the dogs BUT WE ARE NOT GETTING A DOG. Do you understand me? NOT. We do not need a dog, I do not want a dog, NO DOG. Fred: We’ll just look! Meet Jake.

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Needless to say, I am feeling very long-suffering and put-upon today. I’m have no doubt I’ll grow to love Jake, but damn. I AM NOT A DOG PERSON. (He’s a Great Pyrenees and you can read more about him over on Fred’s site.)
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Previously 2006: Home again, home again. 2005: No entry. 2004: No entry. 2003: No entry. 2002: No entry. 2001: How we met. 2000: And that’s all I have to say ’bout that.]]>