This is Annie, our VERY coddled dog.
This is also a VERY big day for me. I'm about to do something VERY big.
So back in '07, our family got Annie because Jane wrote a paper entitled "A Plea for a Puppy."
Somehow, my parents gave in. Weird, they never give into Jane.
Anyway....I HATED Annie. I hated her. I don't think anyone has hated getting a family pet as much as I did. I couldn't even look at her.
I'm still trying to decide if it is because I was semi scared of her, or that we got her because of Jane, or because we didn't name her Sammy like I wanted to (dog on Parent Trap), or I just didn't like the idea of us having a pet. Whatever the way, I really disliked her.
The key to all of this, is that its in past tense. I used to hate her. I don't anymore.
And that is the VERY big thing.
I'm publically admitting that I like Annie. I do.
Heck, I walk her almost daily.
I even touch her willingly. And apparently she makes me look kind of drunk.
I came around. Sue me.