My love, my life, my dog. "Beirut"
I'll go through women like t-shits but I can only have one dog. And he is gone and that is it for me. I would feel like if I got another I would be... ungrateful, for having him in the first place.
I spent thirteen years with my good ol' Lab/Newfie mix in a cabin in the woods, had him when he was barely eight weeks old and he died in my arms a lifetime later. Replacing him is simply not an option.
But that's me. By all means get the puppy. If the dog makes he both of you happy then that is perfect.
I stand by my signature.![]()
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