I'm sitting at work on Saturday Afternoon, Yes I have to work Saturdays, when my cell phone goes off and it's my wife. She rarely calls me when I'm at work, so I send her to voicemail, because I am on the phone with a client. In just a few seconds my cell phone goes off and it's her again - that tells me that it must be important, but I'm still on the phone with the client. Then a third time and I know it has to be an emergency. I ask the client if I can put them on hold for just a second, making up some excuse, and I try to answer my cell phone, but I'm too late so I try to call her back, but her line is busy. I figure she's leaving a voice mail or something, when I get paged that there is a call for me on the work line. So finally I get to talk to her and the first words out of my mouth were "What's wrong", just knowing she's had an accident or the car is giving her problems or the house has burned down. Turns out it's none of these. Her and one of our daughters and our 17 month old granddaughter were out and about and saw some puppies and since the 17 month old really loves dogs they decided to stop and show them to her. We are now the proud owners of a new puppy - and I thought we'd decided no more dogs after we had to have the last one put down when she got too old. I guess it was just me that decided that ;^).
OBTW. . .We can't agree on a name for her. Any suggestions??? For your info her mother is a Poodle and her father is Maltese. She may get as big as about five pounds, and she's actually a little browner than the photos show, kind of a dishwater blond.