Action Packed Plett Life

Anyone who knows me will tell you that I love pets. I love having pets, I love other people's pets, and I dream about all the different pets I want. I like any and all species, breeds, colours... you name it, I love it! Well, with the exception of big dogs that JUMP up, and small rodents. I love my cat, Kitty. Ryan and I have spent many hours laughing at his hilarious antics. We are pretty sure he is "special needs", but we love him anyway. My greatest attachment though was to my pet dog, Max. We got Max when I was in grade four, and put him down just about three years ago. I loved that dog so much - he was awesome. So, when a co-worker of mine bought her daughters a puppy that looks just like Max, I offered to "puppy-sit" anytime. My opportunity finally came up this week, and I am taking care of "Gypsy" today and tomorrow. Ryan is getting worried, as he does not share my love for dogs at all. He likes them so little, he has gone to the point of saying he'd rather have a BABY than a dog! So I figure I should really start begging for a dog now...