This little mutt came into our life:
He's now 12 weeks old and a lot of trouble. This is Max, a beagle mix. I don't know how I convinced John to get this dog. First, he fell in love with a beagle from the "Friends of the Animals Jessamine County." They wouldn't let us adopt because we don't have a fence. Okay. Petsmart sponsors puppies on the weekends. I convinced him to take me and sure, there is the cutest little beagles. John's thing is beagles. One day I want a Great Pyrenees. And I found out really quick: puppies are a lot of work. They are not cats. And he doesn't want me on the computer 2-4 hours a day. On the good hand, he's good for John because he sleeps better now. Puppies seem as time consuming as babies are. So think before you get one.
|I've probably hooped only 5 minutes in the past 2 weeks|
|Our cats hate him.|