…and I don’t mean a wooden structure. We got a puppy. Well let me rephrase that, my husband and
my son got a puppy. I didn’t want anything to do with him. I lost the battle. They brought him home last Wednesday. It’s hard to believe that in just one short week my entire life has changed. No more clean house, no more quiet time, no more decorations on the coffee table, no more clean windows. They keep reassuring me that it is just for a “few” months “he is just a puppy.” I’ve heard every excuse that they can come up with.
Don’t tell them but I am secretly in Love. He is the cutest darn puppy I ever saw. Don’t get me wrong I’m still refusing to clean up his poop and still threatening that if he chews a piece of furniture
I’m getting something new to replace it, but he can stay.
Pretty cute isn’t he?
He is a goldendoodle. A golden retriever and poodle mix. He doesn’t shed, but he does still however smells like dog. He is going to grow into a mere 80 pounds or so. URGH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Did I mention that his name is “WINDSOR.” Just like the whiskey.
Welcome to my little corner of blogland coming to you from Western Pennsylvania also known as Steeler Country. My name is Geri, I am the youngest of 6 and I refer to myself as Sister Number 5. I love being a wife, mother and grandmother to one beautiful little girl. My true passion in life is creating new ways to use old things. I will repurpose everything and anything I can find. I love yard sales, thrift stores, consignment stores and boating. Relax, grab a cup of coffee and enjoy reading my blog. Hopefully I can inspire you to remake something in your house. Thanks for stopping by.