Last summer my family and I were on vacation to Texas. My husband is a construction worker, and he was working near Austin TX, in small town called Rockdell. Like everyday he used to go to work at 5:00 AM and come back around 6:30 PM.
One day he called me from work and he told me, that some body placed a picture on the
lunch room for 3 little puppies on sale. He told me that would be a good idea to buy one of those puppies for the kids. I said, " NO,NO AND NO!!" I never been great fan of dogs. I believe it wasn't a good idea to buy a dog. But my husband did not listen to me.
When he came back from work, he told me he bought the puppy, and I got very disappointed.
MY BIG PROBLEM STARTED!!!
But my kids they were very happy. They started to think what are we going to call him? They thought of a bunch of names in to the day. But just one was perfect - WALLY.
When Wally arrived to his new home he was loaded with flies, and I had to wash very good, we had to start training.
Wally wasn't really a good puppy. He bit the shoes, electric wires, chairs, very much everything. I was furious, but my children loved him.
The first 2 months were very hard for me.
After all this time I guess me and Wally get a good relationship. Now I am sure he is another member our family.
I LOVE WALLY!!!!
