We are no longer an exclusively human/cat household.
My husband showed up a few days ago with this nine-month-old cutie. Totally unexpected. His job takes him to vet clinics on a daily basis, and this sweet lab mix was about to head to a kill shelter because his owner's apartment didn't allow larger dogs. Britt heard the receptionist at the clinic discussing the sad tale and of course, he stepped in. What a softie. :)
We both wanted a dog but had decided (or soooo I thought, ha!) to wait till we had a bigger house. But I can see why Britt said "I'll take him."
Who could bear the thought of this guy being taken from his home and sent there.
We named him Coy.
He and Amos are "figuring each other out." He actually gets along pretty well with both cats.
Coy, with his loving demeanor and desire to be at your side and in your lap at all times, has already proven to be such a huge help with crafts and decorating. Sure, we'll go with that. :)
We love him already!