New Dog!

  In today's blog I will talk about the time I FINALLY got a new dog. (Which was also this last Sunday). Funny thing is that it was also my dads birthday so we should be getting him something instead of him to me.
 So last Sunday I had those days when you just don't want to do ANYTHING like you lazy days          ( like the lazy song from Bruno Mars). Then all off sudden I didn't fell 100% good I wanted to vomit but I just couldn't. We had to go to my dads soccer game (he plays soccer with his "team" a.k.a friends every Sunday) which felt like the LONGEST hours of my life. We mostly go and eat after the game and went to go to my dads friends house, which also felt SO LONG! We left at 2:00 and went to the barber shop to get my dads hair cut. Which then again felt sooo long! Once he was done we didn't know what to do because it was still early. So we just wondered around the parking lot going I got circles (yes I know we were wasting gas). But if we went home we wouldn't make it back to the guy that was going to give us the dog, plus we tried calling him if we can go now but he wouldn't answer. We ended up finding ANOTHER friend of my dads ( now that I look at it me dad has a lot of friends) we kept talking, then again loonnggeesstt hours! We still left early until… he finally answered! The bad side to that is that he want home yet. Really. We decided to just wait for him at his house. We went, still no sign of him, waited for about an hour. ATLAST a car parks in his driveway!!! Could it be him! Turns out it was only his son and his friend. Really. He tells us to just pass and look at the dogs, you can imagine my excitement.
 I go jumping in meeting my other friends from the other day and can't wait to see the one dog. His son whistles to get the to come outside and only one comes right away out. Out of four dogs. That's the one. It white with black spots and one in his eye, and he only had 6 weeks of being born. I look at it that HAS to be the one while my dad grabs that one I have to grab another one which as quite adorable but not as the other one. We finish looking at them and go back to the car. My mom decided to get a brownish one but I say no. She says that one looks more calm and the one I want looks like a trouble maker. (And indeed he was). The guy had FINALLY come we go inside and talk about the one we want. We get the troublemaker.