It's only natural, I suppose, and people seem surprised to find we haven't gotten another one yet.
I miss having one around. I miss slobbery kisses and the click, click, click of claws on hardwood.
I don't know what kind of breed I'm looking for, probably another large dog, they're all I've ever had. Brody was a yellow labrador/mastiff mix. He weighed 150 pounds and was the size of a small pony.
We adopted Brody from petfinder.com and I still can't believe how lucky we were in his temperment and personality. I don't know if we'd get that lucky again. Also, when I adopted him, I specifically looking for an adult dog. Alex had just been born a few months before and I wasn't looking to add another baby to the family.
Now, I think we're ready for a puppy. Alex is 4 1/2 now, and I'm home during the day.
I'd love to get an American Bulldog.
Or a full blood mastiff.
Or maybe even and English Bulldog.
Dogs. I've got dogs and puppies on the brain.
(Scott's watching the Dog Whisperer, so maybe he's thinking about it too...heh!)