Yesterday, C and I went temporarily insane and decided to get a new puppy. We've been going back and forth about getting Griffey a friend for a while now and can never decide if we think he'll like the companionship when we're at work all day or if he'll hate us forever because he's not the only one in our lives anymore. Well we now know it's the latter.
We found Britney Spears at a garage sale and she is seriously precious (pics to come later). We brought Griffey over to meet her and they seemed to get along alright. We got home and all hell broke loose. He does not like having an adorable 2-month-old taking all the attention away from the humans.
Currently, I have to agree with The Griffster in harboring serious dislike for the little one. First thing this morning she wobbled around for a second trying to stand and steer clear of the wrath of Griffey, then she popped a quick little squat and peed right on my pillow.