I guess I should have known this day would come when I had a son - remember that old nursery rhyme about "[something I can't remember] and snails and puppy dog tails." Well, now my 4-year-old son wants a dog, and here is why that will never happen.
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Dalmations crap all over the house....thats why we have a son and not a dog
Posted by: Dave | March 17, 2006 at 07:52 PM
So glad my pain can serve as a role model to others on the joys of having a puppy. :-)
Posted by: Lisa Fletcher | March 18, 2006 at 12:38 PM
My husband has a long-standing pet rule..."No pets that crap more than I do."
This works for us.
Posted by: MamaDrama | March 21, 2006 at 03:23 PM