vivacious_vixen

I was enjoying a lovely deep, peaceful sleep, only to be awoken by my husband telling me to quickly come down stairs as he had something to show me.

So I drag myself away from the luscious serenity that is my bed and down stairs.

OMG, a big muscly dog that to me looks like a pit bull but my husby assures me is a staffy.

Apparently it had followed him home from the creek where he was fishing, it had trundled along behind him with a stick in its mouth.

He was soooo cute, I called him Spot! He was white with a big black spot around one of his eyes.

I was in love, sigh.

Ive always wanted a dog but husby doesn't like dogs.

So after giving him some pats and cuddles we tell him to go away and go back inside.

A couple of hours later I was walking past the front door and there he was laying on the front door mat, oh no, why isn't he going home?

So I gave him some more pats and cuddles, said goodbye and shooed him away.

Next morning I come down the stairs and OMG Spot is still laying on the front step, soooo cute!

So I rang the council and asked them to come pick him up and put him in the garage to ensure he would still be there when they came to get him.

I went to get him some water and when I came back I saw the cutest thing ever, he had jumped through the window of my husbands car and was sitting in the back seat, soo adorable, he wanted to go for a drive!

Husby didn't like that, not in his precious car, hehe.

Anyways they came to collect him, the man said that Spot looked like one of their regulars, I laughed at this, maybe he just liked to go off on adventures to the creek.