My mother bought me a yorkie for my 18th Bday. That dog went EVERYWHERE with me. Work, shopping, biking. That dog was my whole world. He was spoiled and he was loved. When I had my son 5 years later he was such a good dog and would sleep under Evan's crib. He was really a part of the family.
But I can't even compare it to the way we are with Moose, It's weird almost. My son and I both adore him and we both love to spoil him. We have only had him for 5 weeks and I don't know what we did without him. My son and I have never been happier. He was like an angel sent from Heaven. I am an animal lover, furry, scaly, feathered, you name it. But the way my son and I feel about Moose is weird. I used to see people that would treat there pets better then other people and think it was weird. Not any more, Animals have a unique way of sharing and loving and teaching.
My son and I are very blessed.
Tiff
