little manolo
I never used to believe in love at first sight. This was before I met Manolo and he pissed on my butt. He's already marked me as his--who can tear us apart now?I tried so hard to look at the other puppies, but all I could think about was the little reddish-brown Dachshund who was only 2 months old and clinging to the glass window. Karl and Jen felt the same way. We took it into the playroom and watched it dance around for half an hour. At one point, Jen massaged its ear, and it felt so comfortable that it topped over!
I'm in love. So in love. I bawled for days because my parents still haven't caved to let us have a dog yet. It's so elementary school, but it's the first time I've felt this way. He's so tiny. He looked so tiny trying to jump onto the bench and bumping its nose. All I can hope for is that everything works out because I am THIS close to going back to the store and bringing him home. I miss him so much. He looked so sad when the lady put him back in his cage. I wonder if he's thinking about where we've gone and why we haven't come back to play with him.
posted by Tiffany @ 10:47 AM
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