A year ago today, we brought Pichu home. The past year has been a blur. I must've swept up about one ton of dog hair, picked up about a million poop piles, taken him on a gazillion walks. Still, my kids love him and I miss him if he's not here. I guess all in all, it's been OK, and there are no regrets. Scott will be taking his "you-got-a-dog ski trip" next month......
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Multiply that by two and you know what we go through, but dogs are great. We were gone most of the day Saturday and made the same comment about how much we missed out dogs while we were gone. Their love is unconditional!
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