12 April 2010

i'm back to blog cause...

Chase bought a dog.
We named her Lulu, but then changed it to Lucy. She looks like Richard Gere, so sometimes I call her Richard. Others call her Dick.

Often I forget she's a girl and I refer to her as a "he", oops! And sometimes I forget she's a dog and say, "here kitty kitty kitty" when I want her to come to me.

I'm not a dog person. I am a cat person. Our cat Charlie {i just remembered that sometimes i accidentally call lucy, charlie too.) ran away. I'm pretty upset about that. Charlie was my baby! I had had him since he was a brand new kitten. Now I own a dog. We even went to Sugarhouse Park with that said dog.
Lulu is so awkward. She's 7 weeks old. A Golden Retriever. She can barely run and she's always tripping over herself. She likes to eat anything and everything {my toes especially, pictured above} and cries a lot if you aren't constantly with her. She is smelly and she gets the hiccups a lot. {she has them right now}

My niece and nephew love her. They can't get enough! It's hilarious to watch them play with her. My sister, Tiffany, was in town and fell in love with Lucy too. It was funny to see her and my other sister, Brooklyn, meet Lucy. They are both NOT dog people but they both said that if their husbands brought home that dog, they wouldn't mind. I think anyone would say that now though... In a year when Lucy is a grown up dog? Not so much.

Wish me {a not-a-dog person} good luck with my new dog.
Xoxo, Brittany