

I have three dogs of my own and a wonderful husband who is there to help every step of the way. We agreed to foster one at a time on top of our own, making a total of four dogs in our house. I grew up with three dogs, so four didn't seem like that many to me. Drew told me four is approaching his "crazy limit". I thought to myself, I don't think I have a crazy limit...I could never have too many dogs! Wrong. Not wrong in a bad way, just wrong in a naive way. I'm always wanting more, whether it's the next one I see on Facebook or one I work with in charm school. My heart breaks for them all, but I know I can't save them all. Yet I'm always pushing, angling, and negotiating with Drew in hopes that he'll let me bring in another. So a couple weeks ago I finally did it: I found my crazy limit.


