Dogs

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A/N idea from the picture above

"No, Tommy, we are not getting that big dog. We wouldn't have enough room in our apartment for him." Thomas and I decided to get a dog. The thing is, he wants to get this big cool guard dog.

"But Newt look at him!" Thomas whines. "You're only saying that cause you want to get that small, fluffy terrier!"

"Yes I want the small, fluffy terrier but you also must see the reason in getting a small dog and not a large one." I said with a sigh. He just refuses to see the logic in it. Our apartment is too small for a big dog.

"But Marcel is adorable." He whined.

"Did you just name that dog already?" I asked.

"Yeah."

"Why Marcel though?" I ask bewildered.

"Because that was Ross's monkeys name." He answers as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"Right. Forgot you're the "Friends" geek, Tommy." I smirked at him but he seemed to ignore the comment.

"I've got an idea!" Thomas yelled. I quickly looked to make sure no one was staring at us. Tommy doesn't know how to us an inside voice.

"Keep the volume down, Tommy." I scolded playfully.

"Why don't we just get both of the dogs?" He asked.

After arguing for a few more minutes we came to a decision. Just so happened that that decision was to get both dogs.

Thomas then bought a whole bunch of toys, food, beds, brushes, anything he thought the dogs might like, he bought.

Eventually we made it home. Thomas literally jumping up and down.

We spent the rest of the day playing with the dogs. Then at night we put the dogs in their bed. We got ready and got in our bed. Not 10 minutes later Duke and Marcel came bounding into or room.

Duke crawled in between me and Thomas and slept half on my pillow and half on Tommy's. Marcel just sprawled across our feet.

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