There has been a lot more discussion of this. Some people at E.G.'s office learned of it and have been harassing him.
I have mixed feelings. They are making good points (they are firmly in the "get a dog already!!!" camp) but are way more strident than I would be (they even played the "if you really loved your family..." card). He seems mostly bemused so far.
Yesterday sozlet and I went to a pet store. Not to buy, just to look. It was really fun actually. This is a pretty nice pet store, clean, apparently happy animals, etc.
There were some little tabby kittens that were unbelievably cute. I picked one up (sozlet was nervous at first -- worried about claws) and she snuggled into my neck and purred up a storm. Eventually sozlet decided she was ready to hold the kitten, so I sat her down in a chair and put the kitten on her lap. The kitten wriggled around a bit, got comfortable, and then fell asleep. Sozlet was absolutely charmed. Sat there petting the sleepy kitten for a good half-hour. (The kitten would occasionally stir, look up at sozlet, then snuggle back in and go back to sleep.)
This got a little boring for me after a while (but sozlet didn't want to give up the kitten) so I went and got a Maltese puppy.
I was impressed.
Very fuzzy and cute but some smarts in those eyes. Very mellow. He had been sleeping and gave me a good going-over (visual and sniffing) and then snuggled into the crook of my arm and thought about going back to sleep. Too much interesting stuff going on though, he kept looking around.
He was so laid-back that I started to wonder if he might not be feeling totally well, so I stood him on my lap (there were little walled areas for playing with puppies but they were full) and started talking to him in a play-voice -- he perked right up, started wagging his tail and bouncing around.
Didn't shed on me at ALL. I was wearing black, and holding a white puppy, and expected to be covered -- nothin'. That was impressive.
He did have that tear-staining which was kind of gross. It sounds like some specific dogs have more or less. Also sounds like it can be dealt with.
I've never really dealt with small dogs before and I kind of like the dog-cat hybrid aspect (especially since I can't have a cat). He didn't purr, but he
felt more like a cat than a dog 'cause he was so darn small. I've only ever had big dogs. I do love snuggling in a chair with an animal and reading a book for example -- a nice warm fuzzy footrest is nice but laps are even nicer.
Sozlet also really liked the puppy though she's still too damn jumpy. (This is part of why we went to the pet store, she loves to look at YouTube videos of puppies and kittens but gets skittish when she sees a real one, and that won't do.) Thought he was adorable and soft and generally wonderful. She thought "Snowflake" would be a good name. ("IF we brought him home...")
Anyway, impressive first contact with a Maltese. Thanks for the recommendation.
Things with E.G. are far from resolved but additional info helps. (For example, shedding is one thing he REALLY doesn't want to deal with.)