Wednesday, June 13, 2007
There is something about Zoe....
I know I complain about Zoe and pretend that I am annoyed, but I really do care for her. We adopted her when she was the tiniest pup. She was so small she could not climb a stair or even run through the thick grassy lawn. She was just a little white furball. Since I am a large white furball, Zoe immediately looked to me as her mother.
It has been 3 years now and I am still the head dog...she is never allowed to forget that. I try to keep Zoe in line, but sometimes she just goes and makes a mess in spite of my efforts. She loves to chew on shoes, clothes, and paper. Attached is a picture of her amid one of her messes. It is amazing what destruction one little dog can accomplish! But...at the end of the day, she is sweet and lays down beside me on the couch to sleep. What can I say? The kid adores me!