Well today we sold Patrick. Many of you probably wonder who Patrick is! Two weeks ago we decided to get a friend for Belle so she wouldn't be so lonely and bored. Well it has been a fun two weeks as they became friends and kept life more interesting. Vivian loved playing outside with the dogs while the others were at school. Even thought he was a loving dog, we decided that maybe we would to the extreme opposite and become totally dog free. I know this may seem crazy because we flip-flop back and forth. We love dogs but not all the work, the poop, the feeling of being tied down, etc. I know - you probably think we are crazy!
So tonight a family came to buy Patrick for their grandpa. Patrick was being a little stink at first and not so sure about all of this. He was being over protective and upset. After a little coaching, we got him to relax and they decided to take him home. I since have called them to check how he was liking his new environment. They assured me that Patrick was licking their faces, laying on his back for a belly rub and enjoying his new owner. The family that bought him had showed interest in Belle - so they may come get her tomorrow.
The story continues.....Earlier when the family was at our home, I told them that I had quite a bit of dog food stored. I told them that we have a food storage for our family and the dogs. So when I talked to him on the phone later the food storage concept was brought up. He said that his dad (grandpa) wanted to talk to his children about that very thing - he said he had some very important information that he wanted to share with them (about their future well-being). That spurred a conversation with him about the church. I told him that we were LDS and he said that the thought we were from things (artwork) in our home (he also has some LDS family members). He asked me questions about tithing, food storage, no sex before marriage, etc. We continued to have a great conversation and by the end he said he wanted to join the church (he has been wanting to join a church but thought he couldn't go to our church because of his tattoos). I explained that if he was interested that he should meet with the missionaries and that they would be happy to teach him and his family. I told him that I would research the information for the missionaries in his area and get back with him tomorrow! So I did - I called the Bishop and he gave me the mission home phone number.
Of course, I condensed this long story for you - but I felt great sharing with him my feelings about the church. I am excited to stay in touch and see what he chooses. You never know what may come from any conversation - this all started about me telling them about the extra food I was storing for the dogs!