
So I forgot to mention that on my way to the gym on Halloween I found a little Shitzu puppy in the middle of the road.
My brother and his wife have two adorable Shitzu's so A) I am tender hearted for them and B) I know how darn expensive they are!
So I got Mr. Newton Fig (that was his name, too cute!) and brought him back home so we could find his mama.
Graham's face LIT UP thinking I had brought him home a dog! Greg also. They had SO much fun playing with him. They decided if the dog were theirs we would've called him Oreo.
A few hours went by and the owners came and picked him up.
But now my boys are asking about Newton, "Can we visit Newton? When is Newton coming back to see us? Can I look at Newton on the computer?"
Greg: "Oh, Newton, I miss you."
Sad!
This is exactly what happened when I got my dog, Bubbles.
Must.not.give.IN!