Fluffy Fun

We added a new addition to our home. Welcome “Orie”—or as my five year old likes to call him, “Fluffy.” Being an apartment dweller, I’ve always shied away from bringing a pet into our home. We found “Fluffy” through a recent classified ad describing a children-loving pet. Now that my two oldest sons have moved out, the younger two have been feeling a little lonely. I though this might be a good time to introduce them to the responsibility of having a pet. I decided that they might not be old enough or patient enough to deal with the house-breaking or litter-training, so I figured an older dog would be the perfect fit. I was right. All we had to do was open our hearts, take long walks and occasionally slip fluffy a snack or two.

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