I don't know how I ever did it...Before I got Chester, I used to dogsit for my best friend when she went out of town. I used salad tongs to give her dog treats. I thought they were disgusting and didn't want to touch them. I also had to wash my hands anytime I touched or pet the dogs. Man, what was I thinking? Clearly I had to get over that petty stuff with Chester.
DF said under no circumstances would Chester sleep in our bed. I wanted him to, but I was willing to abide with his rule. Our first night though, who does he bring to bed, but Chester! Silly boy.
