
Having dogs is like having a personal "reverse shopper"
-
a furry little lottery ticket presenting you
with income
you never knew you had.
You will save bundles of cash you would otherwise
have squandered.
We didn't take a vacation for 10 years because we had three dogs
to board and between the cost and the guilt, there was no hope for a happy
respite. We spent everything we saved by not going on vacation for a decade
on vet bills.
Welcome to doggie deprivations...
You need new carpeting. Tufts
of lint are passing for the plush pile you long to wiggle your toes in.
Stains have formed a discernable pattern. Still, new carpeting gets old
fast in a dog-infested household. Invest the savings in a mutual fund.
The age-old dilemma - will
those light colored pants make your rump appear too large? Well you can
bet dog footprints will make your behind more noticeable regardless of
your exercise regimen. Dark clothing will show the doggie "slime trails".
What's left? You live in denim - that durable dog resistant fabric - and
save a bundle for your children's college fund.
It's lovely. An all-white
set of hand-crocheted lace bedding. Pillow shams, comforter, even bed skirt.
Your dog will be hanging by the toenail from one piece or another before
the wrinkles have hung out. Better keep that old snagged blanket. You can't
remember what it looked like new. There will be no painful memories. Might
as well spend the money on that dental surgery you've been putting off.
You stop wearing jewelry
during puppy's first year. Tiny teeth work deviously to free stones from
their settings, rip earrings from their source and tangle in necklaces.
You set aside your finery until pup is older. Friends begin commenting
on your simple, yet elegant taste. "Less is more", you reply.
Eventually you believe your lie. You start to receive denim (your "signature
fabric") for Valentine's Day. The family checking account swells.
You want it. Expensive knitwear
- woven by the latest of ten generations of weavers on the Scottish Highlands,
using only the wool from virgin lambs. Worth the price - these items become
heirlooms. Not if you have dogs they don't. That sweatshirt from K-Mart
sounds comfy right now. Set that cash aside for your old age.
Your shoe fetish gets the
boot when dogs come to town. You can't walk (or run after) dogs in stylish
shoes. You can't get dog slobber off suede. Buy washable sneakers and take
your dogs on a trip with the money you save.
Your neighbors spend a fortune
on a lawn service which transforms their grass into a carpet of lush green
and their flowerbeds into a lavish display of form and color. The last
time you mowed the lawn, you broke your ankle in a dog-hole you stepped
into after you skidded on a dog pile hidden in the tall grass. You cannot
expose others to this danger. The money you save will pay your doctor bills…
When your accountant asks how you live so well on the pittance you
earn, just smile like the Mona Lisa and reflect on the endless dividends
of canine investments.
dogmama

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