We now have a 'sin bin'.
Where naughty dogs get put.
Well I should say DOG. Singular. Only one dog has to go in it.
She is getting right up my nose now.
The kids took both dogs for a walk yesterday, in the rain even. You know, so they wouldn't get bored.
But when they got home they both had dirty, wet paws. So I confined them to the garage and outside... and well... Tallulah decided she wasn't happy about that.
So she did this:
So. I locked her in JUST THE GARAGE, thinking she would be ok in there. Then I re-thought that pretty quick. Out came the vacum cleaner... cos I don't want that chewed up.
Then I just said, stuff it, she can go in a crate.
ABOVE: She went into the big crate. And she can't do ANY damage to anything while in there. And her paws can dry out and then she can come back inside the house.
SORTED. It makes me so crabby when she's like this. Coco is perfectly content no matter where she is, or what she's doing. Or not doing.
Both dogs are going to the groomers today. Trying out the groomer(s) at Animates on Te Rapa Road now. Not happy with the groomer at the other Animates in Hamilton. Not sure if I told you but I witnessed her PUNCHING a dog she was grooming!!!
Like hell is she ever getting her hands on my dogs ever again.
While the dogs are at the groomers, the kids and I will go to The Base for lunch and a wander around.
And that is all for now. Catch ya later.
Well... back from the groomers.
The dogs look awesome.
Oh and while I'm fucking pissed as... ANON... you can go fuck yourself. What I do with my dogs is MY FUCKING BUSINESS.
What do ya do when you are that angry and frustrated? React. So. I reacted.
I'm coming up to the 10th Anniversary of this blog (14th October). I'm considering (VERY SERIOUSLY) making my last blog post on that anniversary.
Because of the haters.
Because of family not liking me blogging.
Because sometimes it's all just too hard to carry on with it.
Because I'm heading for another downward spiral too I think. No idea why.
I just feel down more days than not right now.
EDIT: I reacted TO YOUR COMMENT ANON.... I was NOT talking about my dog. And stop wasting your time leaving more dumb arse comments, they will just get deleted.
Right, it's been a funny old day, so I am going to sign off for the day.
Thank you for the positive comments girls.