Puppies

When the last one died I silently promised myself that there'd be no more dogs to have a broken heart over.

But the house has been quiet. Quiet like there's some hole where the sounds funnel into.

Maybe we indeed need a noise maker around here. Maybe another heart steal-er would be just the thing.

Anyway, we went to the local animal shelter today and looked around at the available canines. They have every size and age and activity level you could imagine. But we didn't pick one.

I think we're just starting to edge back into the pool of dog owners and we're not fully convinced it's the best decision we could make. We'll see.......

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