I Can Stay For Good?

I am now the proud owner of a cute, pampered but adorable little dog and I am one darned happy man :D Yes, I'm talking about Pebbles. She now officially belongs to me and will never ever have to go back to being locked in the bathroom all day long.

What am I talking about? Well, My ex-boss has given Pebbles to me officially. He says she's so much better off with us over here and that it will be difficult for her to go back and live with him cos she's so used to us and the freedom over her. If she goes back to him, she's probably going to have to be locked up again.

Well, what can I say. I'm ecstatic and so is wifey :D To be honest, I don't think we could bear to part with her. She's like a part of the family already. It's really one of the best news I've had this year and it was totally unexpected too. But it is most certainly welcomed :D

There I was a few days back sitting and watching TV when I received a text message.

'How's the dog?' it read.

'Fine, she's her usual lazy self' I texted back.

At this point I expected some bad news like I want my dog back or something.

'I give you the dog la' came the reply.

'Seriously???' I returned the message.

'Yes seriously, I think she's better off with you. Tomorrow I pass you all her stuff' he wrote.

'Ok', I said, still shocked but delirious.

I run to wifey who was hanging out the laundry and told her about it. She was also kinda shocked with the news cos we always thought that we would have to return her one day though we never really talked about it.

And now, we officially own her. I do not know why he doesn't want her back but seriously, I am not complaining one bit. I just hope she'll be happy here with us :D One thing's for sure is she's treated like a little princess around here. And she's enjoys being treated like a little princess too.

What? You mean I can stay? For real?

You know, I never expected to have a dog running around my house. But having a dog and one as adorable as Pebbles can be a stress reliever at times. Sometimes when both wifey and me are down, Pebbles can be someone to take the stress away a little. I mean, how can one be down for long when all you need to do is look into those big huge puppy dog eyes of hers.

It really is so good to know that she'll ALWAYS be running around between my legs when I'm doing stuff or that I'll be having to run after her when she starts chasing the neighborhood cats or even just sleeping right under wifey's or my chair while we surf at nights or that she'll be jumping up the bed to hide out between us at night when there's lightning and thunder. Drats, there she goes barking after those blasted cats again!

Oh and I watched Glee tonight. Did I mention how much I LOVE that show? :D
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