The Husband Chronicles --- Part 3

So, The Husband wants us to get a dog. Me, I’m terrified of all kinds of dogs, even the stuffed-animal variety. After having many one-sided conversations about various breeds, The Husband decided on a German Shepherd.

“Think of it this way, with our dog around you'll always feel safe…” I rolled my eyes at ‘our dog’

“Either I stay with you or your future dog does, you decide.” I coolly replied, waiting to see what his answer would be.

“We are getting the dog…” answered The Husband, causing me to raise my eyebrow…

“…because you and me are one soul. So no chance of an either/ or situation or you going away, is there? ” he grinned impishly.

Who says women always get the last word in an argument?