For 19 years of my life, I asked if we could have a dog. The answer was always no. About 12 years ago, my little sister joined me in the asking. Because she is our parents' favorite, this fall we got a puppy. He is an adorable Weimeraner named Jack who is almost 5 months old now. The moment I met him, I fell head over heels for the little guy. The past couple of days it has been me and him, lounging around the house. He finds his spot in the sunshine and plops down and I curl up with my book. We get along pretty well! I love him and he tolerates me. Today, I am grateful that my family (finally) got a puppy, and thankful that it is one as incredible as Jack!
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