Meet Max...the latest addition to our family. He is a Welsh Corgi Mix but he just looks like a cute mutt. Adopting this dog was a real insight to the future of parenting between Mike and I. Let me give you a brief synopsis of our conversation:
"We can only get a dog if we keep it outside"
"We can only get a small dog that we cage train and block off in the kitchen. I don't want it to jump on our sofa and get it dirty."
"No promises if we go look at the pound"
We walk away with the adoption papers in hand.
"We need make sure its housebroken. Lets start cage training."
Whining from the dog...
"Maybe we shouldn't cage train?"
more Whining...
"Maybe we can let him out of the kitchen and let him roam around. We can block off the hallway to the bedroom."
I firmly want to cage train.
"Lets let him be in his cage but in our bedroom"
We get up at 5:20am to watch him poop and pee in our yard.
Apparently I am heartless and he is spineless. Can you just imagine the discipline with children? I refuse to be the bad cop...since I play one all day at work.
