I was browsing through some photos from last Christmas and found this one.

If someone had told me 10 years ago that I would own a dog less then 40 pounds one day, I would have LAUGHED OUT LOUD at them.

I would have LAUGHED and LAUGHED.

I did not like little dogs.

And now, here I sit with my tiny Teagan, 2.5 pounds of pure joy. The equivalent of 2.5 pounds of butter, only he feels much lighter.

Life changes. Attitudes change. Likes & dislikes change.

But one thing remains the same. If you know how to love, you’ll just never know what you could love one day! You may just surprise yourself!

One day, you could end up loving an ugly, bug eyed, little rat of a… dog?

And find that you actually think he’s pretty darn cute afterall!