
Ok, so I'll admit it. I'm itchy for another fur kid.
My friend Debbie was showing me some siamese kittens she fell in love with and that's when I saw little Rusty. A chinese crested up for adoption at a local, no-kill shelter. My heart did a pitter patter.
I sent the link to Tom, who I was sure was going to say, nice. And then change the subject...but instead he said, do you want him? Cause there is something I like about that little dog.
Of course I wanted him, but the reality of a small house, and three pets seemed to take precedence over my pitter pattering heart. Taco is getting older. Charlie is very sensitive. And I don't want to disturb their lives in anyway. We have a good thing.
I don't know who the girl that said, "maybe we shouldn't, Tom", is. Is it maturity? Age? Reason?
But oh, the itch....
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