It was our 2 year anniversary. I was looking for a present for Blaine while Blaine was at work. I was about to give up and was on my way to lunch at The Silk Scarf with Rachel. While walking down the sidewalk, I saw an animal shelter and inside I saw the cutest dogs and cats. There was one dog that just reminded me so much of Blaine! It I went to go see him and asked how much he was.
"Fozzie here? Well he is $100. Then there is a $50 fee for vaccinations, neutering, and a dog bed." Fozzie was a 5 year old a black labradoodle.
"I'll take him!" I called Rachel and asked her to pick me up at the shelter and take me home as soon as possible. I have 1 hour before Blaine was home and we could be together the rest of the day.
I had just finished setting up a candlelit dinner in our dinning room; the room looked as if it had a deep red tint to it, when Blaine had walked threw the door. I rushed to meet him at the door, all the while hoping Fozzie didn't bark and ruin the surprise.
"Honey," I kissed him, "I have a huge surprise for you! Come to the living room with me!" I skipped holding his hand and he tried to calm me down, as we turned the corner into the living room the Fozzie ran to meet us. Blaine immediately dropped my hand, knelt down, and started petting the dog.
"Happy anniversary! I love you!" I knelt down to also pet Fozzie.
"What's his name?"
"His name is Fozzie."
"Who's a good boy? That's right! Fozzie's a good boy. Yes you are yes you are!" Blaine said as if he was talking to a baby. It was so cute.
"Blaine, I made dinner. When would you like to eat?"
"After you open your present!" He handed me an envelope. I opened it. Inside was a certificate for a whole day at the spa for me and Rachel. I hugged him so tight and squealed so loud he pushed me off and put a finger to his ear.
"I love you, I love you, I love you!"
"Ready to eat?" Blaine took my hand and led me and Fozzie to the dinning room. I put some meat, rice, and carrots in to Fozzie's bowl, and then Blaine and I sat down and began our fancy candlelit dinner. As we finished our chocolate cheese cake dessert, Blaine grabbed my hand, looked into my eyes and started crying and telling me how much I mean to him and how much he loves me. I started crying and Fozzie began trying to comfort us. Just then Blaine stopped crying and said, "Kurt, this is the best present you could have ever gotten me. How could you have possibly known I wanted a dog?"
"Blaine, honestly, I had no idea what to get you. I saw this dog and he reminded me so much of you I just had to get him." Blaine got up came over to me, gave me a huge hug and suggested we go cuddle on the couch and watch Lady and The Tramp.
We cuddled until Fozzie need to go to the bathroom. He was already house trained I was so shocked. After the movie we went to bed and Fozzie slept with us instead of on his bed. I woke up constantly with his butt in my face and his head on Blaine's chest. I would sigh turn around and go back to sleep. I love that dog. He is hilarious.
I actually have a dog named Fozzie and that's where the name came from. I think I might write more of this. I liked it. I know you hate me right now for not uploading enough but my computer is horrible. It crapped out and I can barely get it working. I have two stories in process right now and they will be several parts of those! Hang in there guys! I love you. *Muah, Muah*
