Introduction

Ok, so, I tried refraining from posting one post everyday, but it's IMPOSSIBLE! Ugh,  have no will power. But ANYWAY... Onto my topic for today's blog.

Well; this is why.
"Why is this girl so doggy obsessed when she doesn't even  have a puppy or dog yet?"

When I was little, whenever I would beg and plead for a puppy of my own, my parents would say; "No, Olivia, sweety. Maybe when you're older." And I did get a dog, "When I was older." Well, sort of.

When I got my dog that I had so desperately wanted for so long, I was in Kindergarten, which, if you think about  it, I had asked for a dog when I was two, so in three years, I was glad to have a puppy. But I never had a puppy before, so this dog was mainly trained by my mother and father, and was fed and loved by myself and my younger twin. But my father eventually moved out, and took my beloved doggy pal with me, just before my 8th birthday. And now, after not having seen this puppy friend for a little over four years, I'm readily prepared and capable of caring fo my own puppy.

But...there's one set-back to this. In our apartments there's an $800 pet fee! And no dog can be over 75lbs. *tsk tsk* And THAT my friends, is why we must wait until we move into a house...this summer. >_<

And then, I thought; "Well mom, why don't we just get a smaller dog?" And slapped my forhead. I think she might've been adverse to getting a smaller dog at first because she envisioned bringing home a 2 pound yorkie named Twinkles. But we still have to wait for the big move! Blah, this is gonna be one long road. :)