I just have to say, don't get the wrong idea about my husband. He's a macho, non-sentimental, stubborn old cowboy/cattle buyer.
But he really suprised me yesterday. He said, in his usual gruff, irritated voice: " OK, I'll tell you what, I'll get you the dog, and pay for his flight. That'll be your anniversary present. But don't expect any flowers too."
Doesn't he just ooooze charm??? I think he just didn't know what else to get me.
But then he wrote me a POEM! (where did THAT come from??) It was really funny, all about my obsession with bassets, and my little shovel I use for poop patrol.