This is our dog Poppy.
She's the best dog we've ever had. (and our first)
She lives in Centerville with Aunt Erin.
But when we are up there, we are responsible to walk, pet, and take care of her.
Isn't she cute??
The girls are crazy about her . . .
Almost as crazy as they are about this Cutie!
Isn't my niece Lottie May the cutest thing you've ever seen?!
Now here's the real story about our dog:
My sister saw this dog being caught by the dog catcher in her yard. Being the dog lover she is, she had Dane go to the dog pound to put her name down if no one claimed the dog. (Her husband knew if she went, she'd adopt the whole pound) So, when no one claimed the dog, they adopted her! Now her cute dog Knox (my kids call him the Horse) has a buddy!
So . . . until we get a fence, we can convince our dad, and I'm done changing diapers, the girls are content with claiming Poppy as our dog. (Literally they think she's ours and that it's normal to have a dog that doesn't live at your house) Paityn even took a picture of her to Preschool for pet day!
Although, that's exciting news, it's not the news I was talking about. I just need a picture to put along with it!
