Dogs poop a lot, they eat a lot, they make a mess, and they make a lot of noise. So who needs kids? The nice thing about dogs is they don't talk back, they (usually) poop outside, and you don't have to buy them tons of stuff.
Miller was the first baby of the house. In fact, he was around before me. I think he still holds a grudge. Miller is an American Bulldog and is now almost 2 years old.
Stoli was my birthday present. She is an American Pit Bull Terrier and was 3 months old when we brought her home. She could fit in Miller's mouth.
I was skeptical about how they would get along. Although Stoli screamed in horror the first time she saw Miller, she now adores him. Miller tolerates her. He likes her when he can chase her around the living room and chew on her foot. He's not so crazy about her when she steals his bed. But he's a sweetie pie and lets her do it. Hopefully it will stay like this for a while.....
Stoli and Miller sleeping in the backseat on the way home from Grandma's house.
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