Miller was our "first baby". Will and I got him after we had been married a couple of years. He did pretty well transitioning from all of the attention to Anna being born. But as Anna got older and the attention got less and less, he started acting out, just like a neglected child does. A year ago, we adopted Murphy, thinking that he might help fill Miller's attention void. What it did instead was illuminate how needy Miller really was and how we were not providing the best place for him. It got worse once Jack was born. His saving grace was that he would never have ever hurt the kids. I had little positive feeling for him other than that fact because he was making my life so stressful. And I could tell that Anna was beginning to mimic the way I treated him. I don't want my kids to think that it's OK to be mean to animals. So, we eventually put an ad on Petfinder and found a sweet family with four kids who wanted a dog. On Friday, October 21st, we took Miller to meet his new family. I just pray that he is happier and that they can give him all the attention that he needs. I'm sorry that we couldn't be that family, but I'm hoping things worked out for the best. We'll miss you Miller!
