In The Dog House

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I had always assumed that following the birth of our third child, and my subsequent session with a man with a scalpel and some sterile scissors, that our family was ''complete''.

It turns out I was wrong. Apparently, there was still an almighty void that simply had to be filled. Apparently, what we really, really needed to make our house a home and to hermetically seal our little family unit was a puppy.

Read the whole story at Sydney Morning Herald