At 9 months pregnant, the last thing I could possibly imagine taking on is an additional household project. I’m packed in with preparing the baby’s room, doctors appointments, napping, and general discomfort (note to self: invest in birth control).
So when my boyfriend came home and announced that we are not only having a baby any day, but getting a puppy within the next few weeks… you can imagine how elated I was (or something). My man had some convincing to do. I’m still trying to figure out how all this baby stuff works, nevermind dog training in Manhattan. Then he showed me a photo of the gene pool. My gosh. We’re getting a slutty doodle.
That’s right. A slutty doodle. Technically a Labradoodle, but the mother of our new pup is a total sexpot.
See below. How could I refuse an adorable prostidoodle?
haha this is hysterical!
Does that dog have a flat weird slightly ugly but awesomely cute face that looks like it got slammed in a doorway? Because if it does, that’s my favorite dog EVER.
ammmmmmmmmmaaaazzzing post.