So I found a dog on craigslist on Thanksgiving Eve. And I fell in love with him. I just randomly happened to search "American Eskimo Dog" on craigslist and I saw him. Two years old, occasional accident inside and looks like he loves to run on the beach. He looked beautiful. Like he would fit in well with out family and like he would do well with us!
I messaged the family on thanksgiving. Didn't hear anything. Didn't hear anything the day after that. Or the day after that. I finally heard back this Thursday. A week later. They emailed me. And I got my hopes up! So much!
I've always wanted a BFF for Ziggy since she was a baby. And since Zig's nickname was Mongoose, shortened later to Goose. And I've always wanted a Maverick for her. I know it sounds crazy. But she's possibly going to get her Maverick! His name was Radar. But I hate that name. Sorry, furbaby... I need your name to change.
So tomorrow, at 10:30, ten minutes away from my house, I'm meeting him. They live an hour and a half away. And they're driving all the way up here. So I can meet him. I'm so ridiculously excited! Worth waking up earlier than normal too! I'm soooo excited! So so happy! But so nervous!
Yesterday I was driving and Savage Garden came on pandora. It was "I knew I loved you" and I cried. Legitimate tears. Oh Maverick. I knew I loved you before I met you. Please let you love me! And you and Ziggy love each other! Please!
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