My mother has always given me solid advice about adding animals to the family. She strongly advised that I wait until my future children are all around four years old before getting a puppy. That way, she reasoned, the youngest child will be old enough to respect and not torture the puppy, and if the dog lives a healthy life, he will be entering his twilight years right as the youngest child is heading off to college.
Being a logical person, I stuck to this mantra for years, much to my husband's dismay. He was desperate for us to add a puppy to our family. I pointed out to him that he has never had a puppy, and that it is just a little different to train and raise a puppy versus a kitten. He would obstinately pout and grumble and offer veiled threats that one day, I would just come home to a puppy in our kitchen and I would have no choice but to love it.
The one thing we did agree on was that we wanted a Golden Retriever. My family dog growing up was a red-head Golden named Maxine and I knew ever since then that I would never own a different breed. While the idea of rescuing a pup from a shelter does warm my heart, I wanted the sweet temperament and warm smile that I grew up with. In fact, I wanted another red girl more than anything, but this was going to be years down the road.
Last month, I started taking my final two courses to finish my masters degree. I struck up a conversation with one of my classmates during our break, and she proceeded to gush about her dog and how much she loved him. I don't even remember how it came up in conversation, but when she showed me a picture of his sweet Golden Retriever face, my heart melted.
It was like a switch flipped inside my brain. I don't know when J and I are going to have kids. It could be next year, it could be in five years. Do I really want to spend all this time waiting for my future children to turn four, when I could be enjoying a sweet puppy in my life? Do I really want our first experience caring for a mammal to be our kids?
I texted J from class and said these fateful words:
"Let's get a puppy. I'm ready."