Don't worry, today will be no exception.
It's also the last day of our adventures in puppy sitting, and I've reached a couple of conclusions. I am not cut out for puppies or babies. I'm too old and impatient. What do you mean you have to go outside at 2 a.m.? What do you mean you can't hold it as long as my 9-year-old dog? Ack! You had an accident! What is wrong with you? (Yes, I have unreasonable expectations. I also expect my own dog to be able to understand why she shouldn't bark at people outside on the street and to speak English.)
Just imagine how I'd be with a human baby. Don't you have a job yet? When do you start school so I can go back to blogging and chatting online?
Now, this isn't to make my dear friend feel bad, because I volunteered freely and with no pressure. I know it would have been easier if I hadn't felt so crappy off and on all weekend. Because despite the pooping and peeing -- and one pretty big (smelly) accident -- I have to admit. He's awfully damn cute.
And, puppy-sitting has not put me off the idea of getting a kitten. Go figure.
5 comments:
Congrats on making it through NaBloPoMo! Aren't photos and random crap the requisite blog fodder!? If not, I'm doing something wrong. Good job!
As far as precious Ein ... yes, he's cute, but I totally understand where you're coming from. That's why Mickey doesn't have a new buddy yet since Moses went to heaven (where all dogs go!). Cats are sooooo much easier, so I say go for it!
But that little face is just so darn cute!!!
I'm sooooo sorry about that accident. The whole time we were gone, that's what I was worried about. I owe you huge!
On the up side, you took such good care of him. I know he had fun.
Well, I still have a place to live, so it wasn't all that bad. Ha!
aww this little guy looks like a corgi. I want one so badly!
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