When we had found out I was pregnant with Sophia, we had huge hopes for our dog Mishka, and a budding relationship between the two. My husband and I both thought that he would instantly fall in love with our little butterball. That he would want to spend every waking moment next to her and never want to leave her side. I had hopes of turning said love into a book, calendar, mugs, and other profitable memorabilia!
Instead when we brought her home, he became anxious, developed a nervous itch, hated us and his life all together. He didn’t want to be within ten feet of her. His itch turned out to be so bad Continue reading New and Improved Mishka