So I really really really want a dog. Like really really. I am still too 'selfish' to be in a relationship, and definately not ready to start a family, but I really want a dog. (yeah this is my parent's dog) I mean I am 25; I think I'm ready for the responsibility. My friends Becky and Brian are going to a wedding this weekend and asked me to watch their dog this weekend and I am very excited. I love their golden Layla.
Sometimes I pretend she is mine. Okay not really, but I love how she loves to play when I go over to visit and how she curls up with me on the couch. Then the other day I got an email from a girl in our department who was trying to find some homes for boxer puppies. I just feel like God wants me to help a dog. But I guess maybe I need to know where I am moving so I can find a place to live where I can have a dog. Oh wait I should probably get a job too.
Okay so I want a dog, but I don't need a dog right now. Man I hate when other people are right. Someday I look forward to posting about my new dog.
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