being european, we never grew up with any animals. i can hear my mom right now "daana dowgs aru four da farrms" (dogs are for the farms)! i personally always liked animals from a far but living with three of the human kind (animals that is) really turns you off from wanting "something else to clean up after". my husband was also was raised animal-less and we were always on the same page about not having any fur babies of our own. so lets flash back almost two years ago…in walks dave (uncle to the girls, hubbies youngest brother and the craziest out of the three boys) with loulou (a small black lab pup). the girlies and i are melting, but i'm not sold (your cute, but your messy...well for now i'll save my judgment). now, two years later “louuu” (for short) or "hey gurl" as amara likes to call her, is totally a part of our hearts, as she is to pretty much everyone who meets her. that poor dog gets princess books read to her, wrapped up like a baby, laid on, chased, cuddled HARD and yet loulou just loves my kiddies back.
judgment finalized : LOUUUUUU (that's my canuck’s chant by the way) we lovvve youuu!
