Corinne that is so true. I actually found Buddy last year crossing a horribly busy street and I was so scared that someone was going to make her roadkill. I told my mom that there was a dog crossing the street - she thought it was a paper bag- but it was Buddy! Buddy passed away St.Patricks day, and the day we found her was actually around St.Patricks day.. Ironic huh?
I miss her so much.. Once again you're right, I actually have never really chosen any of my pets! My parents either get them for me, my friends find them, or someone else chooses them for me! It's weird. I can't wait until my new yorkie is at home with me.
