Last April, I lost my little furry Kirby. She was my best buddy for 14 years, from van to TT to fifth wheel to Class B to mini van, from Texas to Maine to Alaska (where she barked at the bears) to California and everywhere in between. I wasn't going to get another but it has been so lonely without her. She was the last of the five I've had for the past 30+ years.
So...today, I committed to a new best friend. She is not born yet, due any day now, a Havanese. It has been a long search for the right breed for me and the right breeder. I gave up on the shelters, mostly bigger dogs, breeds that I know would require more than I could or would want to handle. I won't get her for at least two months but I am excited. A puppy! A travel companion. I now have to live another 15 years. And finish tricking out my mini van for more adventures! I'm happy.
So...today, I committed to a new best friend. She is not born yet, due any day now, a Havanese. It has been a long search for the right breed for me and the right breeder. I gave up on the shelters, mostly bigger dogs, breeds that I know would require more than I could or would want to handle. I won't get her for at least two months but I am excited. A puppy! A travel companion. I now have to live another 15 years. And finish tricking out my mini van for more adventures! I'm happy.