Well, Beth and I were enjoying our wonderful life together as newly weds. One day, I wake up to my crazy wife literally jumping on the bed yelling at me: "Get up POOP!! I want a doggie!"
Seriously. It really happened like that.
After her convincing me for an hour or so, we decided to go look at dog shelters for that special dog. Our intention was not necessarily to get one that day, but we were open to the idea. But most importantly, we wanted to get a somewhat smaller dog since we have a pretty tiny condo. Yep, a smaller dog.
But who could possibly turn down this face:

That's right, you can't turn down that cute baby face! He was so darn adorable we couldn't help but adopt him! He was 35 pounds and just a bundle of energy and fur! Our rationality was "He's almost 6 months old, he can't possibly get
that much bigger, right?"
Right?
Ok, so he got quite a bit bigger. He's about 60 pounds now and all grown up. He's still a bundle of energy and fur, though he is a little lazier.
So back to our story. We got Logan when he was about 5 months old. He was a wonderful dog, but he needed a brother to keep him occupied. Well... at least Beth seemed to think so. Beth spent days and days searching on
Pet Finder for the perfect dog. After many more days of begging me, she convinced me to go visit Chase at
Last Day Dog Rescue to meet him. After a couple meetings we took Chase home and look how cute they look together!