So - the story behind our acquisition of the four legged member of out family is that we were on our way to look at new sofas when we were 'diverted' to Gig Harbor by a request by the breeders to visit the pups that very day rather than the next day as we had planned. So we (for 'we' read 'I') never got the nice new sofa to replace the filthy, ratty, flea-bitten 'college' couch I love so much.
However - between the two of them, my husband and dog have had the last laugh - to which the attached picture will attest. Where on earth would our totally spoilt dog have laid his handsome head if we'd had a pristine new sofa sitting where the old one does?
Oh well - you can't have it all! Not much beats sitting on a beat up old sofa with a heap of soft snoozing fur on your lap :-)
2 comments:
Hi Limey - you know that when you get a new couch Fergus isn't going to know the difference and he's going to get his flea bitten dirty feet up on the new couch too. You do know that right? :-)
Very sweet picture though! Love that little guy!
Fergus is too cute!!!
His flea bitten dirty little paws are welcome on my sofa anytime . . . just don't tell Ryan!
xoxo
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