Once upon a time, Greg and I decided we were millionaires (we are what you might, perhaps, call the opposite) and that we should buy not ONE, but TWO of the most expensive and high-maintenance dogs in the world.
Which makes putting bonnets on their ginormous heads and leaving them on the stairs of a nunnery highly unlikely. Stick around this blog and you may either:
A) Become disturbed with my obsession with them
B) Become disturbed with YOUR obsession with them
C) All of the above.
I'm willing to bet on C. Learn more about this furry disasters below, as I'm sure you have nothing better to do then listen to me obsess over my dogs...