Wednesday, June 12, 2013

You might be a Furmommy if...

Becoming a Furmommy doesn't happen over night. It's a gradual progression that starts on the day that you bring your new bundle of joy home.

Zoey is our oldest furbaby child, and I'm 100% positive that shes the sole reason I am the crazy, helicopter momma that I am. So without much further explanation, take this easy self-evaluation to determine where you rank on the Furmommy scale.

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You might be a Furmommy if...

... You stay up with your new furbaby all.night.long for the first week. 
I literally remember being a zombie from lack of sleep when I brought Zoey home. I was so concerned with her every move that I was not able to sleep. It was because I was either starring at her gorgeousness, or worrying about the fact that she may need something. I needed to be there for her!

... If you dress your daughter up in clothes the second she's big enough to fit.
This dress is an XX Small. And yes, that's my babygirl Zoey in it. Little did we know that we'd eventually get another furbaby a few years down the line that would wear the very same hand-me-down dress.

... If you spoil your princess with anything/everything they could possibly want.
What, in the name of gloriousness, could be better than a huge @$$ bone to a furry-being? Absolutely freaking nothing; that's what. Zoey ripped open her Christmas present bone so fast that she nearly choked. Fur-parents of the year, right here.

... If you claim your "pet" as a child, and treat them as such.
Ms. Zoey Bear Skinner knows that she has her parents (me and husband) wrapped around her pretty little paw. She is not only extremely stylish (dayum gurl), but she knows how to rock a pair of Ray-Bans. She's allowed to do whatever she wants, whenever she wants. What Zoey says goes.

Iduno about you, but I think all of these things qualifies me as a Furmommy. We, as mommas of furry children, don't get enough credit for all of our hard work in raising (aka potty training) our babies. Not to mention, the amount of love exploded unto our children is comparable to that of a fat kid who loves cake.

After reading these qualifications, do you consider yourself a Furmommy?

Linking up with Shanna today!

12 comments:

  1. I'm right there with you, I slept on the floor for two nights next to Pearl's crate when we brought her home, now she just hogs the bed. Boxers don't wear clothes very well, but not gonna lie shes got a few pieces :)

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  2. Yes, I'm a crazy fur momma too because all of these relate to me, ha! We just love our little children!

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  3. i'm definetly a a crazy fur momma too and refer to my dogs as my "children" I spoil them a lot :)

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  4. I'm definitely a crazy fur momma, but you already knew that! haha. Love this!! :)

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  5. I'm a fur-momma right along side ya! Cinnamon LOVES her outfits, they make her look nice n' slim ;) & moose well she wears her daddys shirts because she's so big.

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  6. I wish I was a crazy fur mom :(:(.. I am going to take this post straight to T and show him what we are missing out on!

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  7. I am 100% a fur momma and I love it! I was just telling Tyler that we need to get them some swim suits! :)

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  8. HAHA - love this post! I'm definitely a fur momma!!

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  9. LOVE THIS!! And that gorgy girl of yours that obviously has..it..going..on!! haha ;) All of this is so true about fur parents... our giant baby pretty much gets her whole way or no way..she is in her piss and vinegar teenage stage right now.

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  10. She is PRECIOUS!! I dress my little poodle in clothes too :) She has about ten outfits now!

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  11. ha ha, I love this! I'm definitely a crazy fur momma too. :)
    -wHiT

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  12. Fellow fur mama! Love this post.

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