Two years ago today, we went to a local shelter to look for a dog. Instead, we came home with a three month old puppy. We chose her because she looked like the puppy version of a dog that the Mister’s family had. A couple weeks in we were losing our mind between potty training, and middle of the night crying. I forced the Mister to stick with it, because there was no way I was going to bring this dog back, I knew she could grow into a great dog. Now there are times that she annoys the bejeezus out of me, but she is a part of our growing family and a part that I can’t imagine living without. Happy 2 year adoption anniversary to our chow hound.