Let's talk about dogs

It's no secret to anyone who knows me that I'm not exactly an animal lover. I tolerate cats better than dogs, but I really haven't liked either in years. There have been times in the past when I wouldn't even go to someone's house because I didn't want to be around their dog.

I'm not sure when I decided I didn't like dogs, in particular. As a teen, we had a wonderful black lab and I've been around dogs most of my life. Somewhere along the way, however, it really became almost a phobia. I knew it was irrational, but I couldn't make myself be different.

Jed and Lucille

Until now. I'm not rushing out and getting a dog or anything, but I am working on my tolerance. Thanks to Lucille and Jed (who belong to two of my new friends) and I'm getting better. The dogs couldn't be more different, but somehow they are both so sweet. Their personalities make me like them. Lucille is playful and full of energy. Jed is mopey, yet charming. (Wow. Sounds a little like I'm describing their owners. Isn't that interesting? I hope the owners don't take offense to that.)

I can admit that I've been experimenting with Lucille and Jed. I've met them each three times now. They seem perfectly happy to be guinea pigs because they both love attention. Anyway, I've gotten to the point where I can say I like them. They are like friends to me now. The way I see it, I've made several new friends in the past six months. It was probably time I gave the four-legged creatures a chance to win me over as well.