Ha! Between R and his bells and Georgie's weekly decisions to claim my entire pillow by whining long enough that I think she has to go out (only to sprawl upon my pillow as soon as I get up), we could have ourselves quite the Annoying Dog Olympics. The only reason mine aren't fully into pestering me to go out is because the june beetles are not yet in full force-they love to either try to catch them or wait for them to hit the side of the house and fall on the deck so they can pounce on them. All.night.long if I would let them. Oy.
Post by welder'swife on May 15, 2012 20:01:33 GMT -5
I would totally be a mean mom and take the little hammer out of the bells so they don't ''ding'' anymore. And then laugh at R when he can't figure out why the bells aren't making noise
Post by SallySparrow on May 15, 2012 20:50:52 GMT -5
I'll take your R and you can have mine. Roxie is killing me today. Between playing the "I want out, BUT WAIT, let me back in game", the terrible gas from transitioning food, and the fact that she is attached to my hip (I've tripped over her no less than 10 times in the last two hours), I need a break. Sable is just laying in the corner, and I swear she's laughing at me, because as long as Roxie is harassing me, she's leaving Sable alone.
My dog use to do that. I finally threw the damn thing away. Now I have him on a schedule (8am, 12, 4, 8pm, and rarely at 4am if he has to go). Now he only comes to bug me when it's time to go out. It's been very nice