3 is the magic number

We had 2 dogs for a long time. Then last November, husband number 1 found dog number 3 in our local dog home. He had been visiting the dog home weekly, unbeknown to me. I had always said no to 3 dogs, but when I saw that little red face I couldn't say no.

So 3 is the magic number. 3 excited warm bodies welcome me home at night, when I wake up in the morning, and every time I walk into a room. 3 heartbeats at my feet that get up and follow me everytime I get up off the sofa. 3 best friends that never judge, and love me unconditionally.