So out of all the people in my house, my husband. MR. no more animals, don't even think about it, get off the CL and noway man! Calls me up and is like, you want another dog?
I thought i was being punk'd. I was like, what dog? Well he tells me a regular comes in and needs this dog rehomed. he got it from a friend, his dog hates it blah blah blah.
Still confused, i say OK. What kind of dog? He goes, a long haired taco dog. He goes, Britt can dress it up and carry it in a bag.
He brought it home! Looks cute, mixed for sure. her name is Jewels. My son can't pronounce it and is calling her Jews
My jewish friends would be peeing laughing right about now!
pic to come~
I thought i was being punk'd. I was like, what dog? Well he tells me a regular comes in and needs this dog rehomed. he got it from a friend, his dog hates it blah blah blah.
Still confused, i say OK. What kind of dog? He goes, a long haired taco dog. He goes, Britt can dress it up and carry it in a bag.
He brought it home! Looks cute, mixed for sure. her name is Jewels. My son can't pronounce it and is calling her Jews
pic to come~
