Years ago, when we were a one child/two pet/pre chicken family, everyone only had eyes for Daddy. But in the last 4 years we have gained two children, lost two pets and gained four more, not to mention the chickens and somehow all the four legged and feathered beasts became "mine". Our pug, Tucker, will only sit on DH's lap if mine is not available. Plus, our old dog was an english bulldog and once you get a taste of that personality you realize there isn't anything else quite like it. So...after thinking long and hard about it, I decided to surprise DH today with this:
After all, he did built me a coop and puts up with my nutty ideas. He named him George and his is a very proud momma.
After all, he did built me a coop and puts up with my nutty ideas. He named him George and his is a very proud momma.
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