Time To Bond

I have told everyone that I date that my dog Molly and I are a package deal. That sounds a little extreme to non dog lovers but Molly has been around for almost thirteen years and they haven't. My new girlfriend and Molly are trying to bond and I'll be the frirst to admit that Molly does not make it easy. By bonding time, I mean Molly chaperones everything we do from laying down and watching a movie to sleeping at night. I spent all of last night wedged in between Molly on one side who was not going to give up a square inch of bed space to my girlfriend who was sleeping on the edge of the bed anyway. It was not exactly the "Dan Sandwich" I had envisioned. Molly is slowly getting used to my girlfriend's presence and I told both of them that they were going to have to work it out.