Last night a friend of ours came over for dinner and brought his two (2!!!) sweet and friendly Labrador Retrievers. Beau thought it was the best! dinner! party! ever! and not just because Jason fed him some of the chicken. He was just SO happy and excited to have those other dogs here.
But now today I can't shake the feeling that my Beau Bear is sad, and misses his new friends.
All morning he kept whining and begging to go outside to see if they were out there, somewhere.
He seems to realize now that they are not.
Maybe it was all just a dream -- a wonderful, waggy-tailed dream.
AND YET, DESPITE ALL THIS EVIDENCE THAT BEAU NEEDS A BIG-DOG FRIEND, negotiations with my husband have stalled, because he won't even have them with me.
(Although Rey's all, I SEE UR INNERNET HISTORY AND THINK U SHOULD CHILLZ, WOOMAN.)