I actually live with my BF, his brother and his GF, (4 of us). The other two took a vacation to FL for a while, and came back with a kitten. I was sooooo infuriated because I had been asking forever if we could get a dog, and my BF always said he wasn't ready for any animals. After the kitten, I kept on him and he eventually said yes, we could get one.
I later took a trip to KY to visit a friend, and came back with little baby Champ. I didn't tell BF I was getting him. He totally wasn't expecting it and I think he was mad at me for a while. But who couldn't just fall in love with a little baby boxer? Champ is now his baby boy and needless to say, it's now a crazy house...