well... yesterday i drove all the way over to the other side of melbourne to pick up "our" newest member of the family.. she is a pure breed golden retriever, and she is 8 weeks old and such a sweet heart. i left her home last night in the laundry, and no accidents. i came home about midnight and she had been in there since 7:30 fair effort..
she slept in our bed last night and there was no accidents. i took her out at 2:30 this morning and ofcourse she had to just flop herself in the grass! one bad thing about long hair it gets wet! i can see im going to need few towels...
we have been discussing joint bank accounts so we can save for a house deposit. sounds really scary! its like serious. this is now serious. its not teenagers... we are mature mid 20's loving people that love each other..
date night was good... we made it to big w with 8 minutes to spare.. managed to spent too much money and then get out in time... he has just left for work and i miss him already.. but i know he will be home tonightt so i will be ok..
plus i have Ella now so im sure i will handle it on my own.
I know its a big decision getting a big dog but in all honesty ive always wanted a retriever since i was a little kid. nd now that there is no one to say no.. i took the oportunity.. if id gotten something else id have ended up wanting another dog and then id have had 2 dogs.. she was a fair price too much less then any others i have seen...
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