I want, no, I NEED another dog.

[luvvy]

Frankie is a giant pain the butt since she has been the only dog.  (Crapping on my floor, growling and nipping at G, peeing on my bed.)  I'm convinced she is bored and needs a friend.  I know I should be holding out hope for Holly to come home, but the realistic part of me knows those odds are slim to none.  So of course, what do I do?  I look at the animal shelter dogs for adoption and this girl is calling my name.  But so is this girl.  They NEED me to love them! 

Having a house full of dogs will drive me to drink, but they will be here, safe with meeeeee.