Let's make it clear: I am not a dog person. I love cats.
Let say this again. I LOVE cats.
Unfortunately, my lovely husband, Jay, is allergic to cats.
The weirdest thing about this is the fact he used to have one ' Gucci ' when he was young and living with his mom.
Let say this again. I LOVE cats.
Unfortunately, my lovely husband, Jay, is allergic to cats.
The weirdest thing about this is the fact he used to have one ' Gucci ' when he was young and living with his mom.
Jay always loved to talk about Gucci and how he used to sneeze around her.
When we moved to south Florida, we agreed that maybe we needed a cat
and maybe he could deal with the allergy problems.
He did manage them back in the days, so why not now, right?
Well, one weekend we were in Deerfield Beach. We were visiting our friend, Anthony, who owns a nice black cat named Dante. Dante is a good looking cat who's sweet and friendly too. We spent 2 nights over Anthony’s house only to realize that a cat was not a good idea. Every time Jay attempted to play with Dante, his allergies would get bad. He would sneeze and his eyes got so watery. I could tell that he was feeling miserable.
So no, the cat was not an option.
When we moved to south Florida, we agreed that maybe we needed a cat
and maybe he could deal with the allergy problems.
He did manage them back in the days, so why not now, right?
Well, one weekend we were in Deerfield Beach. We were visiting our friend, Anthony, who owns a nice black cat named Dante. Dante is a good looking cat who's sweet and friendly too. We spent 2 nights over Anthony’s house only to realize that a cat was not a good idea. Every time Jay attempted to play with Dante, his allergies would get bad. He would sneeze and his eyes got so watery. I could tell that he was feeling miserable.
So no, the cat was not an option.
I was sad because I really wanted a pet, and we were not dog people.
Besides the need to have a cat, I had to make friends as well.
Besides the need to have a cat, I had to make friends as well.
One day, I was outside my small apartment for some reason.
I remember it being a hot day of July and I saw this girl outside with 2 small, cute dogs. I remember saying hi to her and the dogs. She seemed nice and always looked like she was in rush. I could tell she was a busy girl. I would only see her in the morning or on the weekend.
She was the foster parents of these two little pups. She explained to me that she was caring for these two dogs until she found a forever home for them. It was the first time I heard about fostering pets and I thought it was so interesting.
What a smart girl I thought! She works, takes care of animals, and dresses wonderfully. She looks very mature for her age, and was easy to talk to.
What a smart girl I thought! She works, takes care of animals, and dresses wonderfully. She looks very mature for her age, and was easy to talk to.
She said her name is Nicole and I thought “she is definitely Fancy.”
I also noticed that one of Nicole's furry foster pets was super cute.
He was small, brown, and begging for attention.
When I saw him, my heart melted.
I just liked him so much.I believe Nicole also noticed how much I liked him, so she asked me if I wanted to foster him for few weeks. It helped her out, since the 2 dogs together were giving her a hard time. I did not waste any time. I called my Hubby at work asking if we could foster this little fella ' Hooch'.
We wound up keeping Hooch after fostering him for a couple of weeks.
We realized that we were dog people after all.
We could not let him go with someone else.
My husband was the one who made the final decision to keep him, and I was happy about it.
Later, I found out that the girl next door is indeed Fancy(lol).
She invited me over to her place and I loved every single thing she owned.
We both like the same things(I steal ALL of her design ideas.)
I also noticed that one of Nicole's furry foster pets was super cute.
He was small, brown, and begging for attention.
When I saw him, my heart melted.
I just liked him so much.I believe Nicole also noticed how much I liked him, so she asked me if I wanted to foster him for few weeks. It helped her out, since the 2 dogs together were giving her a hard time. I did not waste any time. I called my Hubby at work asking if we could foster this little fella ' Hooch'.
We wound up keeping Hooch after fostering him for a couple of weeks.
We realized that we were dog people after all.
We could not let him go with someone else.
My husband was the one who made the final decision to keep him, and I was happy about it.
Later, I found out that the girl next door is indeed Fancy(lol).
She invited me over to her place and I loved every single thing she owned.
We both like the same things(I steal ALL of her design ideas.)
We have a lot in common, which I guess makes me Fancy too.
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