Just a few more days.

I've been watching t.v. shows and reading just about anything I can get my hands on about buying, raising, and owning a dog. In four days my wife and I will be getting a Dalmatian. We're both excited and eager to start living with the new member to our family. Obviously we don't know what we're getting into. That's why before we go and wear ourselves out trying to get the best doggie shampoo and the best christmas doggie sweater or whatever else the books call necessities, we're picking a name. The only names we both somewhat agree on are Ruby and Dotty. I know, I know. Real intriquette. We've still got a few days.
It only occurred to me days ago that I should begin readying the house for a puppy. This seems a little late to me mainly because of the amount of electrical appliances I own. I wonder if the puppy will be ok with me playing the piano or my guitar. A part of me kind of wants the puppy to howl along as if to say, "I totally know where you're coming from.". Of course, that response would be more surprising than the dog talking to begin with.
Well, so as not to embarass myself with my obvious excitement, I bid you goodnight.