Going Canine Crazy in a Kitschy Way
“I think it’s time we get iPhones this month,” Phil said, surely expecting me to jump up and down with excitement that this long awaited moment had arrived. Instead, I just shrugged my shoulders.
“I’d rather have a puppy.”
“Really? You’d rather have a dog than an iPhone?” Phil’s surprise turned to incredulity.
“Uh, yeah! Are you seriously surprised by this? Puppies are all I’ve talked about since we had to give up Archie last year! Can technology give me wet kisses when I’m lonely, force me to exercise, entertain me with ridiculous shenanigans, cuddle during long work hours at home, and tilt its head to the side when I talk to it, never daring to retort?”
I don’t think so. Puppies beat technology- hands down! But while we’re on the hunt for the perfect little doggie to rescue and love, I found this little ceramic guy at the Antique Mall and had to bring him home to keep my old Domino Magazines company while I spend my downtime browsing Petfinder.com.











