Something strange is happening to me.
I find myself cruising strange, new websites, reading profile after profile.
Looking for something as yet undefined, but growing slowly more compelling.
I'm starting to feel a void in my life.
Something is missing. And I think it might be...
And the funny thing is, Mark has started to bring it up, too.
What kind of dog would fit in with our family?
Not too small, but not too big.
Not too young (don't think I'm gonna do a puppy--I want a known quantity), but not too old (need plenty o' vigor left for two almost-seven-year-olds). But not hyper.
This all is a big leap for me. After assuming for much of my life that I'd WANT a dog when I had settled, especially with the children, I haven't much felt the urge to open my brand new house to an animal.
But I think I might be changing my mind.