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Date: 2010-10-16 11:44 am (UTC)(my girl, my girl don't love me no-how (beat) how (beat) How now, brown cow...)
I much prefer cats to dogs, partly because of the attention-needing gap. I am basically a selfish person, and not at all a nurturer. When my son was two, my sister decided he needed a dog, so she gave us a beagle from a litter she had bred. No way to refuse it; in fact, she didn't even mention it to me beforehand. So there I was with a two-year-old with (what turned out to be) Asperger's and a beagle puppy that chews everything he finds lying on the floor and jumps over any fence he sees. Gee, thanks so much.
Ooops, I didn't mean to rant all over you. Anyway, I hope it works out for Sadie and for you.