Last night, I dreamt that Little Miss Piggie Pie had to go into the vet for something that would take all day and when I dropped her off, the staff asked if I wanted a loaner dog. I said yes, and a tech came out with my beloved Bigfoot. I spent a wonderful day with him, and when the vet hospital called to tell me LMPP was ready to be picked up, I said, "You know you're not getting Bigfoot back, right?" The person on the phone said that was fine, it would only cost me a $45 adoption fee to keep him.
So I went and got LMPP and introduced her to Bigfoot, and had two wonderful dogs and you know how this is going to end, right?
And then I woke up. And it SUCKED. And I cried.
2 comments:
Hug.
They never really leave us.
:hugs back:
Maybe not, but I was pretty forlorn this morning.
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