After a traumatic trip to Petsmart for dog food (any time I take Regan, she falls head over heels, madly in love with some random puppy up for adoption, and it's MAJOR drama when we tell her no, she can't get a new dog), we got home to find Matt's mom's dog, Blaine visiting us for the weekend. Just what the doctor ordered for Miss Regan. And isn't he the cutest little thing...
Regan was in Dog Heaven the whole weekend, as you can see:
He's much friendlier, and active than Bailey, he would hop up in bed with me and David, burrow under the covers, flip over on his back, and be set for the night. I'm ready to bite the bullet and get another dog, but I don't think David is convinced yet.
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