When my husband told me he wanted a Blue Heeler after his German Shepard died, I vehemently protested. But, the dog was going to go to work with him everyday, so I found him one.
Two months after we got him, my husbands job reversed their decision to allow the guys to bring their dogs, so Magnar (that's his name) had to stay home with me all day. Last month, my husband got a new job, which includes alot of travel, that allows him to bring his dog, so the girls and I brought him to Dad this weekend.
The happiness of both went up exponentially and I get great pictures!
And my husband gets to say "I told you so" because Mags is the best ❤️