Need I say more?
OK fine, I will say more (since I’m waiting for a phone call from my boss anyway). I’ll say this:
I’m totally that guy who thinks everyone wants to see every single picture, and hear every single story about my puppy. I’ve sent at least 3 emails to my coworkers. My blog is full of Lucy (although I think Amy’s is worse), and any time I talk to anyone–this is about all I can come up with for converstation.
I also assume that everyone in the world wants to hold or 
pet her.
We were on a walk the other day and old guy rode by on his bike. Lucy was curious and tugged the leash towards him so I let her walk right into his path (we cut him off). He stopped, and reached down and pet her–but I realized as he was breaking that he totally wasn’t planning on petting the random puppy, had we not been all up in his path.
I wonder what I’ll be like when I have kids?