Everyone drools, and coos over how cute the little puppy is. Then you hear, oh please can we take him home? The eyes of the petitioner have just taken on those sulky, sad puppy eyes. Please? Pretty please? Let me vent a little here, I'd rather vent in my blog than taking out my frustration on the little creature. It starts in the back yard where our three little canine guests live. I spent good money laying grass in the yard, putting up a nice white picket fence around it to keep the neighbors animals out and now to my horror my yard looks like a war zone. The nicely mown, watered, manicured yard is a thing of the past with dog bombs laying all over. Second irritating thing. Our little female miniture schnauzer is in heat. She can't stay out side or our male will hump her and because this is her first heat we want to wait until the next one before allowing "Rocky" to make more little Rockys'. Lady is in the house now, dripping drops of blood where ever she sits, lies or plays. To solve the problem Becky bought her some childrens training pants to wear. They keep her from dripping but she looks like a weird animal and she is constantly removing her panties. Who ever said that a Dog is mans best friend needs to live in my shoes for a month and deal with these inconveniences and maybe his mind will change. I have to stop writing now to go home and take the dogs for a walk, feed them and fix whatever damage is done. God gives us grace to serve others but I need some grace to serve these criters.
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