Chapter 13Emma and I spent the rest of the afternoon at the pet store talking to a friendly salesman about how to care for a rabbit. Had I thought ahead, I would've called to see if the shop had any puppies available to adopt. As luck would have it, they did. Unfortunately, it was bad luck for me. Emma cooed over a ten-week-old black and tan shiba inu that'd arrived at the store the day before. Although it was adorable, the puppy bit and growled at the glass cage. Shibas were known for their severe dislike of restraint and the word no. Did I really want to subject myself to someone or something else who didn't listen to me?
I danced around the entire topic of why we needed to wait until the summer started to properly train a puppy, but it didn't work. I still left the pet store with a ver
