Ever since Justin moved up here, he’s wanted a dog or two, particularly a greyhound. Back home, his family has always offered a foster home for sick greyhounds, and he misses having dogs around. We just don’t have the space for a dog. The apartment is too small for anything that size.
So, I want a greyhound not only to make Justin happy, but because, for me, it will be a good sign that we’re moving in the direction I want to go, living in a bigger place, possibly our own home, settling down. I’m not particularly a dog person myself, but I know that the right dog can be wonderful. So, eventually, adopting the right greyhound will be a very happy moment for both of us.
