Now that the sisters are officially moved out of province, I am alone at home with the three dogs. The Guy is quite pleased to be moving up on my list of priorities, now that I am not distracted with sisterly fun things. To loosely quote Mr. Big from Sex & the City, they are my best friends and a guy is lucky to come in 3rd. Still, I am glad they've moved on to bigger and exciting things. Despite the fact they have abandoned me all to myself.
But I digress.
The Guy has been teasing that, now he's gotten rid of the sisters, the puppies are next. Every time I talk about the dogs, he grins and tells me how he has their "hobo packs" all ready for them.
As cute as that image is, I think I will keep them all for now. Despite The Guy's "encouragement".