So, the other night when we had that terrible ice storm Jon, Sheridan and I went down the street to Doc and Eddie's for a quick bite to eat. When we walked in we were greeted by a cute little pup. A little odd to find a dog in a restaurant but it certainly wouldn't be the first. The workers apologized and said they had found her outside in the cold (without a collar) and were trying to decide what to do with her. They were all young and most either lived in apartments or with their parents and didn't have a place to keep her. They tried the humane society but b/c of the weather they wouldn't pick her up until the next morning. When they started talking about letting her go to see if she would just go home I gave Jon the look and within a few minutes she was in our car and we were on our way to introduce her to Stallone (only for the night of course until the humane society could pick her up in the morning).
Unfortunately the pup (who we later nicknamed whiney) and the Stallone didn't exactly hit it off. We tried to give her a nice little place to hang out in the basement however she made it very clear to us that is not where she wanted to be - which is when she also received her nickname. Whiney spent the night between Jon's legs in the guestroom - while Stallone and I stayed in our room for the night. The humane society picked her up by 9:30 the next morning.
While this particular pup wasn't the right fit for us it was kind of fun to have a small dog in the house. I know, you are thinking I'm crazy right? Why add to the chaos? Which we probably won't, but it was just a thought...
Below are some pics of Sheridan too!
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