So John and I went to Scarborough yesterday to check my brother and pack up some of my mommy's things. It was good to see Chris again, God knows I miss that kid so much. Anywho, I wanted to head over to Town to get my eyebrows tamed but sadly the girl who doesn't work on Mondays! Lucky me, not i'm stuck with horrible brows. John and I decided to head over to PJ's and look at the pupies. We dog sat Scottie, John's Scottish Terrier the past week so we REALLY wanted to a dog more than ever. We saw the cutest Boston Terrier chillin' out and honestly, we HAD to have him.
I know, I know. We've all heard bad things about PJ's but did you know that the puppies that don't sell get put down? C'mon, we saved his life! So we shopped around for toys and stuff for him and got him a bed as they gave him a bath and his last shot. He came with all 4 shots an insurance so if he gets sick and we need meds, THEY PAY FOR IT! How amazing is that? He also came with his birth certificate (born Dec 3rd 2008) and $150 worth of free stuff. [Insert running into Hiram here. So awesome, I effin' miss my BFF! Haha!]
We took him into West 49 to see Uncle Timmy and Aunty Jaron (hahahahahaha) and while John was holding him, he puked! Poor puppy was shaking and all scared. Don't worry, I got my share of vomit too, the worst actually. All over my jacket, my leg, my bag and my hand. Yummy.
Now we're all settled at home, teaching him how to fetch and where to poop. He's been a good boy so far and he pooped on his training matt. He cries a bit before we go to bed, but daddy tells him its okay and he falls right asleep!
Everyone, meet Guinness!
Chillin' on the couch watching me update my blog.
