I hate having to admit I've been wrong. But we were wrong in getting our dog, Buddy. He is just too big for our home. A dalmatian/beagle can get pretty large, and a mobile home is not ideal for his crib. He is destroying our yard. And now, he is NOT behaving well with the kids. He is snipping, attempting to bite, growling and more. I can't have this around Isaac and Emma, and I really can't have it around the new baby when he (or she) comes in November. So Russ and I are asking some friends of ours who own a big farm to take him off our hands. It breaks my heart. This is the second dog we've had to get rid of. But we have learned.....no more male dogs. They are just not the greatest with kids. And no more big dogs, even though dalmatians are a big part of my heart.
Here's a good part to today: We've got names for the baby, and we've made it very simple to call the baby by its name NOW. If it is a boy, his name will be Ronald Lee Ewing III (after Russ' dad, and his big brother who died as a baby). If it is a girl, she will be named Veronica Ann (still using the "Ron" factor, and a middle name that comes from Me and my mom). Either way, this is Baby Ronnie. I might spell it Ronni if it is a girl, but we'll handle that as it comes. We love you already, Baby Ronnie!!!
Later...
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