My mom told me that when I was born, they were looking for another dog, so they went to the shelter. Well the shelter wouldn't let us adopt any animals because my parents had a baby and a two year old. So they ended up going to this place called Potamac Pets (or something like that) and getting a puppy from them. Well that lil guy ended up living 16 1/3 years when I woke up to him having a seizure. We took him to the emergency vet to have him put down. From the time I woke up to the time he was put down was ~40 minutes. He never stopped seizing. This was the first Christmas I had without him (other than my first)fortheloveofgoats said:I need to vent. I like to look at CL and Ebay, just to see all the different dogs and animals. It pisses me off to read, this is a good dog, doesn't bite, is potty trained, fixed, loves people, but we have to find them a home because we are having a kid. Really? Dogs are great for a kid to grow up with.
Personally I love my dogs. I couldn't give them up. If there were financial problems, then I would find a way to work something out. But simply because I had a kid? No. (Of course I'm not going to have kids anytime soon!) Actually my mom also told me that she had a dog named Mindy and if she dated anyone that Mindy didn't like she dumped them. Apparently the only guy Mindy liked was my dad.