Headed to Bonifacio High Street with family yesterday after Sunday Service and we bumped into four baby English Sheepdogs. Yes, those are BABY sheepdogs. They were just around a year old but they were so huge!
I definitely wouldn't want to have one as a pet (I mean, imagine how much shampoo and dog food they must go through in a week! Also, imagine all that fur on everything you own...) but they are just too cute for words.
I realize, though I love dogs, I'm just not cut out to be a dog-owner. I hardly take care of the dogs we already have and leave it up to my sister and dad to do all the work. It's just too much responsibility. And we know how lazy I am. Sari jokingly mentioned yesterday that were I a dog, I'd probably be a Shih Tzu -- who are known for being fairly lazy. And she's right.
It would probably be best to give me a pet rock. Or you know, a Tamagochi. The reset button is there for a reason.
