My dog and I have the best, most mutually beneficial relationship ever, I swear to you.
He and I have vibed hard off of each other since the day that my friend and I met, and I don’t see that changing any time soon.
My pal and I just have the same personalities and generally don’t have any squabbles between us, unless he rolls in poop. It might absolutely be the best relationship of my entire life. Another reason that I absolutely appreciate having him around is I can constantly blame things on him. If I’m feeling like I can’t sit another minute of my hubby’s driving, I can say that the dog looks like he needs a split to go outside. If I want to stay at house instead of wasting currency out on the town, I tell people that my dog isn’t feeling well and i need to be by his side. When I want to have a new furnace replace and know that my hubby won’t spend the currency on a brand new heater, I tell him that the dog is shivering chilly all the time and needs more warmth. About a month ago I began commenting on his poor chilly little body and pointed out all the times that our dog looked chilly or coughed from poor air quality. I started littering the home with HVAC discount coupons and articles about the new energy efficient heaters on the market. I begged my hubby to guess of our old pet and his desire to be comfortable in his final years. Wouldn’t you know, my friend and I got a brand new furnace last week, along with a full air duct cleaning and temperature control replacement, to boot.