this is sam the dog. he doesn’t belong to andrew and i and in some ways i’m certain that’s a good thing. but, he’s awfully cute.
he’s our landlord’s girlfriend’s parents’ dog and was a stud dog for nine years. kind of impressive when you think about it. anyway. this weekend, we were responsible for sam. walking, playing, cleaning up after, feeding (um, yes. he did have some of my fries. why do you ask?).
sam is terrible with other dogs. but he likes us. and we like him. and now, much to my husband’s chagrin, i want one.
on the plus side, it hasn’t led me to wanting a child.