Meet Princess

I went to the humane society on my lunch break to post a lost flyer and inform the staff about Bear in case she is brought in. While I was there I met Princess, an 8-year-old Bichon Frise who was recently put up for adoption. Her previous human family was an elderly couple. The husband died and the wife felt she could no longer properly care for Princess.

She's a really sweet dog, used to living in an apartment, doesn't bark often, and prefers a quiet home compared to one with lots of animals and kids. And she doesn't really shed because she's a poodle breed.

I have to admit, Princess has won my heart. But Bear still hasn't come home and even though I have sworn off all cats (unless I can have them as indoor only - and R says no to that) I never thought of myself as a dog person. Princess is definitely making me think!

I want R to come back with me to meet her this weekend. And hopefully Bear will be back home by then.