I’m an emotional person. I like this about myself, and I don’t plan on changing it. I take most things to heart, and I think that’s the best way to go.
I cried today when we were looking at a potential new additional to our family. My sister-in-law came to us last night and was so excited. She had found a dog that was the same size and uniqueness as our best friend, Boomer.
We went to see her today, and she was very nervous. It took a long time for her to warm up to us. We brought Boomer with us to make sure the new dog and him would get along. After our initial meeting, I was concerned that “Honeybadger don’t care” Boomer would bowl her over.
Instead, they hit it off.
As they touched noses and sniffed at each other’s butts (the dog equivalent of a handshake and a hug), tears came to my eyes. We had met Boomer’s little sister.
We are so excited to have Pepper come home with us. She fits perfectly into our family.