Tonight has been super weird. It started this morning, actually. The dog was outside and I wanted him to come in. It upset me A LOT, when I realized he wouldn't come in, because he was afraid of me. Good heavens, afraid of ME? I've never abused him. Oh sure, I yell at him now and then, especially if he pees on something, but hurt him? However, there was no getting around it, the dog is afraid of me. I was upset all day at work, about this. When I get home, I try to make friends with him-- not a chance! I decided to give him a bath--I used to get all kinds of 'kisses' when that was over, not today. Bathing him was upsetting because it was so very obvious that he is totally underweight. I guess catfood really isn't that good for him. Breezy and I decided to go buy him some dogfood tonight. Funny what guilt will do! I bought Dack ,food, a sweater, a bed, a new food dish AND I was the one who fed him when we got home. So now he loves me, right? WRONG! He hides under Breezy's chair if I'm in the same room. I've had a lot to say about 'panpered pets!' in the past , no more! From this day forth, I vow to have the most 'PAMPERED pet ya'll have EVER seen. I'll win that dog's love, or DIE trying. Hope 'all is well' with each of you. Yes Bridget, this means you. [as you are one, of the few, who seems to read my blog these days]
Feb 25, 2009
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ahh we all read your blog --
Dack is a good dog. I feel bad that he is getting so old. He loved to play fetch and could run for miles at a time bringing a ball back and forth.
Yeah get this Jewel does the same thing to me. She absolutely loves Brady but can't stand me. I just don't get it. I'm the one who feeds her and gives her yummy treats, go figure!
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