Growing up we didn’t have pets. Unless you call fish pets. I don’t. Fish are more decoration. What always confused me about us not having pets is that my father grew up with a dog, my mom spent time on her grandparent’s farm. Now that I think of it, I don’t think as many people had dogs & cats in the 60’s as they do now.
One of the first things we did as new (& young) home owners was get a puppy. Kirk had grown up with a dog, so he was used to having a pet. I had a lot to learn as a first time puppy owner. I was a quick study though and that little puppy took hold of my heart in short time. Everyone loves a puppy. But only dog owners know the benefits of having a dog in the home.
When no one else comes to greet you at the end of a work day, you can be sure your dog will be there. When you are mad and upset — the dog is the one who comes to your side – forgiving and forgetting your neglect or rudeness…and loving you anyway.
I have decided I am a hopeless dog-lover. They fascinate me. I’m especially enamored with larger dogs – though I have small dogs.
Two dogs, same breed, same trainers (us), same household…..
and two very distinct looks, personalities and behaviors!While we were in Yellowstone I met these two Bernese Mountain dogs. Now, they are my new favorite breed! They are so adorable – so people loving – so huggable — so big!
If I can’t have a horse or two, maybe these would be a good substitute!
How about you….dog lover or not?
