12 Makes a dozen

So I took the boyfriend to meet the baby sister and I warned him that she loves dogs.All dogs-no matter how ugly or how many health problems that they may have-it just gives her one more reason to love them. In this warning, I told him that she always has at least six dogs. This weekend she had eleven. Only three were puppies (have to admit some of the cutest damn puppies I've ever seen). No one growled(boyfriend included)and everyone had a good time. Only there was one stray dog and no buses running that late at night so I hope Stinkydog was buried in work so she couldn't look for him today.