this past saturday,
bryce and i made a trip over to the animal shelter downtown.
i'm not going to lie,
i had to prep for the visit.
every time i've gone to play with puppies in the past, i always fall hard and fast. i have my whole future planned out with the little fur ball:
long walks in the park,
scraps of food under the table,
games of tug a war...
and then reality steps in,
and i have to put the puppy down,
and bryce has to drag me out of the room all sad and mopey like.
i was very impressed with myself.
i didn't shed a single tear,
and my heart only ached for a little while.
but can you blame me??
the little guy is so cute! :)
it was a primo way to spend a saturday morning.