Pets and Tribulations

The DSP Blog Prompt for today is pets. First memories of pets.

First one I remember wasn't even my own, but dad's. I think it may have been a Weimeraner, but not entirely sure about that. We were living in Massachusettes and I remember the house looked like a giant could live in it. Dad would have coffee with me in the kitchen when he could. Well, he had coffee and I had a cup of milk with just enough coffee to change the color of the milk.

But anyway his dog. It was big and it wouldn't let me out of my bedroom. Worked much better than a gate.

Of course, I could have this memory totally wrong, as I was only two at the time.