This weekend was very special for our family. After months and months of begging, our 10 year old daughter finally got her puppy. On Saturday, our family took a trip to the county dog pound and we adopted a 8 week old puppy. We named him "Gino".
My daughter made all the right pleas for months and months. "I'll walk it, feed it, and take care of it". I'll have to admit, she's done a great job of this until last night. She finally gave into sleep. I was the one who took Gino out 3 times last night. 11:30 pm; 2:30 pm, 5:00 am.
Today / tonight it will be my turn to give into sleep. That's ok, I'm a dog lover. It was a condition of marriage. . . . That's a story for another time.
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
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