Puppy Fever

I'm that girl that sees a dog when out in public somewhere and immediately stops what she's doing, swoons over the dog, and doesn't want to ever walk away. I love dogs of all shapes, sizes, and colors. I have a puppy back at home (when I say puppy I mean he's really like 10 years old but he'll always be my puppy). He's a chihuahua named Chachi and he's literally my WORLD. He's actually my spirit animal. I look forward to going home to him because it means snuggling and playing with him all day. I think I love dogs so much because I admire their selfless, unwavering love for their owners. They don't care what you look like, or all the mistakes you've made-- they just love you more than they love anything else in the world and they always will. Lately I've really been missing Chachi... I think it's because my roommate brought her golden retriever, Stella, up for a few weeks. It's nice to have her around but now I just want Chachi. Also, coincidentally I've been seeing a lot of advertisements for dogs for sale and stuff like that. I want one here in Boone with me so bad, but Chachi would not allow that to happen (he hates other dogs and becomes a vicious attack animal when he sees another one). He would be so upset and hurt and I could never do that to him. Do I sound like a crazy dog lady? Oh well. :)