When Shannon got home he opened the door, told us to all close our eyes, and for me to put out my hands. After a few seconds I felt something small, warm, and furry placed into my hands. A puppy. A miniature puppy. A dog so small I would have never considered wanting one, but she was perfect. Elsa.
Elsa came with the perfect name, that is if you asked Lily. A pup with the name of a princess became our newest addition. It did not take long for us all to fall in love...even Shannon.