It's not what you think.
A few weeks before I started this blog, I lost my first dog and one of my favorite "people" in the world. He was a full-blooded boxer and one of the most beautiful creatures I've ever seen, even when he hit 10 and he started getting fat. =)
I have always loved big breed dogs and boxers are my favorite. Daddy always told me we'd never get another dog, but I think he's won over by this precious face.
He's a 12 week old brindle boxer. And hopefully he'll be mine/dad's in a couple of days. I'm so excited, I can't stand it.
And I received some more awesome news today, but this was the cherry on top of my day. I'm so incredibly blessed.