To my mother’s disappointment, John and I have strict plans to remain a 2 human household for another 4-5 years, barring a statistically-improbable accident or a baby being left on our doorstop. I’m telling you this because the world has convinced me that people are extremely interested in our family plans. I suppose this is the natural course of history as a lady enters her first wedding anniversary? Also, probably, likely, because I so-very-clearly love other people’s babies. (How could you not? They come with all the cuteness and a full night’s sleep. Win!)
John and I have been tossing around the second dog question for a while now. We have the space and time. If her play dates are any indication, The Pasha would like some doggie company. The expense is one we’re prepared to shoulder.
But oh, what happens when we go out of town? Dropping one pup off at my parents/in-laws is one thing. Wouldn’t two be a great imposition?
Can two dogs comfortably fit in the Neon?
Pashicakes has also spoiled us, as apart from shedding like a sheep (do sheep shed? for argument’s sake, say yes.) and catching the occasional opossum, she’s frighteningly well behaved. At least, usually. Surely we couldn’t be that lucky twice.
And let’s be realistic – can 2 dogs and 2 people fit in our bed? (We’re THOSE PEOPLE, it’s true. Still – my feet are never cold! Ever!)
Are you a 2 dog household, or simply aching to give me your opinion about how I should live life? I’m curious to get your thoughts, Internet.