I’m going to be that kind of new parent. The kind that thinks their child is the greatest, and all others are disgusting half-breed lice-infested punks.
Having said that, there is no denying that my new dog is pretty awesome. Her name is Annabelle, and she’s a Wheaton terrier. And she is beautiful. And your dog sucks.
We got her from C.A.R.E., a local shelter. She’s 6, and the shelter thinks it was a hard six years. So she’s not a puppy, but six year old dogs need love and safe homes too.
She’s been in and out of foster care a couple of times, her teeth are worn down, and she suffers from severe separation anxiety.
Also, our cat has started to walk up to her and randomly punch her in the face. It’s like we are living out our very own version of “What’s Love Got to Do With It?”
She doesn’t know it yet, but aside from the unprovoked cat abuse (which we all suffer from) Annabelle has just stumbled into the life of Riley. We’re planning on spoiling her rotten. We may not have been there for her first six years, but we’re going to make up for it from now on. After all, she deserves it.