Our girls love animals. The only thing either of them asked for this year for their birthday was a dog. We continued to tell them we just weren't "ready" for a dog. "Maybe in a couple of years". Turns out that a "couple of years" happened early.
This is Charlie.
He is our dog. It happened by chance. Our friends Michelle, Henry and Alice got Charlie in May. He came from a program that trains dogs for search and rescue. Charlie wasn't quite cut out for that kind of work...but he was already trained in a lot of ways. Basic commands, sleeping in a crate, etc. He's a lab/pointer mix about 12-18 months old. Problem was....it turns out that Charlie just didn't gel with their cat. So...Michelle called me thinking that we may know someone who was looking for a dog. (Because we definitely were not.) It clicked in my head when she asked that....if we are going to get a dog....this could be the perfect situation. Already potty-trained, crate trained, out of the puppy chewing thing, etc. I told her I would let her know if I thought of anyone. I immediately asked Mark what he thought. I think he thought I was crazy....mostly because I was the biggest hold-out on the dog thing. We asked the girls what they thought. Duh. I called Michelle back and asked if we could just try him out for the weekend.
Needless to say....the weekend came and went. Charlie is definitely part of the family.
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