I've turned into a broken record, one that goes "Where's that little dog?" over and over again and inevitably she's run around the corner to pee. And Heidi is absolutely beside herself, because that little dog has the nerve to just pee right in front of you while you are looking at her. It makes Heidi so nervous she spends a lot of time just sitting in her crate with the door open shaking. I am not even lying.
I'm sure she's tried to warn her, but that little dog is pretty stupid. And Heidi's all "What the hell are you doing? She's gonna come in here and see you doing that and lose her mind. Listen, if there's any advice I can give you it's DO NOT PEE IN HER HOUSE. She hates that. Remember that one time, the only time she ever took us outside together? And it was overcast and she was trying to get us to hurry and instead of coming back to her we ran down to the road? And then when we saw her coming we thought it'd be funny to run down the street toward the busy 4-lane road? And then it started raining? And she chased us all the way down the street and around the corner and up the busy 4-lane road in the rain and we cut back up through the woods and she had to go all the way back around because for God's sake there are snakes in those woods and when she finally got us both back in the house it was very unpleasant for all of us? And then we got to spend quality time alone in our respective crates? And now we don't get to be outside at the same time? If you keep peeing in the house IT WILL BE EXACTLY LIKE THAT ALL DAY EVERY DAY FROM NOW TIL WE DIE." And Shelby's all "PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE!" So Heidi goes and sits in her crate and shakes.
That's pretty much how it's going. Thanks for asking.
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