tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21734840.post2111236392449051477..comments2024-01-27T03:27:13.086-05:00Comments on Diagnosis Deferred: What he ate, what I ate.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08870124428453278995noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21734840.post-57111930053510264862009-02-23T22:18:00.000-05:002009-02-23T22:18:00.000-05:00Hahah. I've soooo been there! We ended up compromi...Hahah. I've soooo been there! We ended up compromising on a medium-sized dog and it worked because we were at the pet store and fell in love with her. I wanted a yorkie (you know, 5ish pounds) and he wanted something 70-80. We settled for 35-40ish. In the end, it was the best for us because then she isn't "my" dog or "his" dog -- she's ours. I know I wouldn't want to always have to be the one taking her out when it's freezing outside!Amanda B. Younghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11520017124079085090noreply@blogger.com