03.18.10 :: 1:45 pm

Not that I would recommend the kind of grief that accompanies losing a beloved pet, but in my case some good did come out of it.

This, first and foremost, which is 27 inches of superlightningfast spectacularness.

And that the Mister is on board for kiddo #2, for real.

We agree that Oliver should have a buddy, now that the canine one is frolicking in the doggy afterlife.
And it should be of the human persuasion, and one that would share his room and toys and teenage rebellion.

So there that is.

We have no set timing on the matter but we are at least on the same page.

I will still miss Stoosh, though. Immensely.

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