As I enter the 4th week of dog ownership, I am now entering the point of no return! Not that I was ever going to exercise the option to return Arabella. She brings some welcome order to my life, but not only that, honestly, a newfound sense of responsibility. Her underbite is cute too.
We’ve still got a lot to work on in terms of her fear and anxiety, but we’re chugging right along. There’s nothing that a little patience and commitment can’t solve.
Except for when it comes to softball. 18 runs in an inning to win the game was only about smashing the ball as fucking hard as we could.
As an aside, I went to my first vegan restaurant. Plant Food and Wine. It was unexpectedly good.