yeah you are...maybe if you added one or two more spotty dogs :)Quote:
Originally posted by TopSpoT
Hehehe doggie torture is the best torture around. I know, I'm letting him off too easy!
You are dogs are gorgeous! I absolutley love dalmations!!!
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yeah you are...maybe if you added one or two more spotty dogs :)Quote:
Originally posted by TopSpoT
Hehehe doggie torture is the best torture around. I know, I'm letting him off too easy!
You are dogs are gorgeous! I absolutley love dalmations!!!
Well of course!! He;d have ta bring YOU! hahaha Just kiddin ya Amy!Quote:
Originally posted by wolf_Q
My answer is: "If my husband loves me, he'll find a place that allows dogs." LOL.
SUPER pix TopSpot!!! Shame on you for not spoling those pups!!! :D :D I hesitated replying to this post cause I wanted to make sure my eyes weren't playing tricks on me..... Cody is not too friendly with strangers. Repairmen and delivery men are off limits. So when he first met my boyfriend, I thought he'd go nuts, but instead, he just wiggled that butt and wagged his tail and whined and kissed him. Of course Cody ran next to me and rubbed his head against my leg and looked up as if to make sure that greeting was OK. He even allowed John to rub his head and face!! Now he's a bit jealous (Cody that is) and just pesters us to pieces and will nose between us if we even dare to hug or stand side by side!! So, That's MY BOY! Lucky, lucky me....John knows he's 2nd string =that's just the way it is. Honestly, I was going to judge our future by Cody's first reaction so this just may be IT! I tell him if he's good enough for Cody, he must be good enough for me!!
I was actually placed in a situation similar to this about two years ago. I had found a stray and had taken her to the Humane Society. I checked on her every weekend. I was listed as a last resort (call me before they put her down). Well, she was obviously stressed out in there. She wasn't gaining weight and was in really bad shape, very sick and malnourished. I told my husband I was going to go check on her. He told me numerous times not to bring her home. He told me on one occasion that he'd divorce me. So I went to the Humane Society that weekend and they asked if I got their call. They said they called during the week. The dog was scheduled to be put down but one lady there said hold on until after the weekend because this lady always checks on her on the weekends. Well, I immediately brought her home. My husband just shook his head and said I can't believe you brought her home. I looked at him and said, well, if you're willing to leave me and throw all this away over a dog, then this marriage is a joke anyway. He smiled and said you're right. I guess I better go get a new bowl, huh? I guess he was just testing me and he lost.
By the way, the dog in this story is my sweet Patience.
Top Spot, I love that pic! :D Sooo cute!
Karen, I know just how you feel. :D Kia gets very jealous if Andy and I hug or sit next to each other. She is the doggy chaperone and will quickly try to squeeze between us. Kia even gets first dibs to all the attention when Andy first arrives, THEN I get to have a short hug. :p :rolleyes: :DQuote:
Originally posted by K9karen
Now he's a bit jealous (Cody that is) and just pesters us to pieces and will nose between us if we even dare to hug or stand side by side!! So, That's MY BOY! Lucky, lucky me....John knows he's 2nd string =that's just the way it is.
Steno,
Great story !!!:)
Since childhood, animals have always been a huge part of my life. There's no way any guy who DIDN'T love animals would have even bothered with me in the first place!:D
Ever make one of those lists when you were a teenager??...."The guy I marry will....." Well, tops on my list was "will be an animal lover!" And I didn't mean just tolerate them either! I remember one winter night when I was feeling miserable with a cold. It was late, about 10pm. We were out of cold medicine and I was dying for some O.J. I asked my husband if he would go to the store for me and pick up some things. "Oh, you'll be fine until tomorrow!" Hah! BUT, one night a few weeks later, when he noticed that one of the senior kitties was out of her favorite FLAVOR of canned food, off he went in a flash!!:) I'll keep him!
My husband has always loved all of our pets as much as I do. He was a little leary of Trevor in the beginning because neither of us had ever had a cat as a pet and I think he was worried about what was in store for us. :) Now he refers to him as his little buddy (which in itself is a laugh...the little part!). I knew before we had skinkids that he would be a good daddy because of what a good daddy he was to our furkids.