Are we crazy? We're in the market for a dog.
In true Vose fasion, we individually mulled over the desire to add a dog to our family (particularly strange for me; I'm not the world's biggest dog lover...it has to be the RIGHT dog for me to take an interest...my favourites are my dog Amber, who lives on my parents' farm and by all intents and purposes belongs to my father but with whom I have a special bond. She loves me best. What can I say? And my other favourite is Lola. Though she lives to far away for me to really establish a relationship with, so I love her from a distance. And she's always sexually assaulting me with her nose. Have to work on that).
So after mulling it over for a few months, I said to Brent, "I've been thinking lately that it might be nice to get a dog."
And he said, "Actually, so have I!"
(this happens so often with us that it is freaky. We have e.s.p. or twin brain waves or something).
So we've been looking for something that fits our family. Yesterday we found her:
Isn't she cute? She lives in Taiwan. Another international family member (?)...We applied for her tonight. We'll see what they say. I'll keep you posted. She's 2 years old. Here's a pic of her with her best friend at her foster home:
Doesn't her buddy look uncannily like Paige, our cat? It was meant to be.
We're crazy. Yes.
But look at her!