For The Love Of A Dog

A few years ago, Mr. Right and I had to forego a vacation because every cent saved for our trip was dumped into our dog. I told the vet that the dog was my vacation this year. He laughed and told me our dog was his vacation, too. Not funny, Doc. It was an accident, but that didn’t stop me from wanting to smack my son, the dog, and my husband in frustration—my so...