I'm so excited, I can't even believe it!!

I have been withholding information because it seems like every time I go jumping the gun, everything falls apart and I end up standing there alone, cold, empty handed, forgotten, neglected, crying in the dark. That might be the slightest of exaggeration.

WHO CARES!! WE'RE GETTING A PUPPY!!! AHHHH!!! SHE'S SO FREAKING CUTE!!! I found her while doing the petfinder thing. What? I like to look at puppies! Back off with all your judgement!! ANYWAY... there she was and I was all awww man come on!! The next thing I know I'm filling out the application for her thinking it would be nice if we got her. Mr. F is all for it provided it's a bully breed so I knew when he saw her little mug, he'd fall. He fell hard. NICE!

I got the call not 24 hours after sending in the application. WE'RE IN!!! We're picking her up tomorrow at 5 p.m.. This is so cool I can hardly take it. Get this... We were picked out of (count them) 3freaking00 applications! 300! Holy shit! I AM THE MASTER APPLICATION FILLER OUTER!

Here's everything I know so far. She's 9 weeks old, full of herself, sort of crate trained and good with kids, cats and dogs. She's in Tucson and that's a haul but I think we all know by this point I don't mind driving if it's for a good cause right? She is the best cause I can think of at this moment. I can't wait to see Jim show her the ropes. A new little sister? Jim's going to be the best big brother ever! Hot damn!

Here she is. We're naming her Tabitha.