Hysterical! My hubby's kind of the same way. He very, very reluctantly allowed me to get Tucker because I had been feeling blue for a while and I had baby fever...BAD...and we're just not in a place where we can have kids right now. At first, it was , "He's your dog." Now he is all over Tucker, gets up with him in the wee hours of the morning, brags about him and greets him every day when he gets home with, "Where's my boy? Where is he? There he is...you're so cute I could eat you!" And all that even though Tucker's still working on the whole potty training thing and peeing and pooping everywhere. Aaahhh, you gotta love 'em! |