It's been a long time since I last posted. More than 4 months and a lot has changed in my home. My mom now has two jobs, her day job as a psychologist, and her after work job as the founder of www.bumperpet.com. It's been an experience, to say the least and I'm not getting as many belly rubs as I would like and now I have to share her attention with my little sis' IzzyDunk who really should be called "destructo-girl." My sister, Izzy, has a really sweet face, but DON'T BE FOOLED FOR ONE MINUTE! Just look at that complacent face resting on what used to be MY CHAIR. The nerve.
For all of you other dogs whom have suffered through the addition of a sibling dog, it's not all what you think. She's really pushy. When mom comes home from work, she tries to edge me out of the way to be greeted first. But mom won't let that happen and I get the first greeting. That's before mom puts her purse on the floor and I dig my head into it to see if there's anything special there. She chases me around the house. I've been the pin cushion for her baby teeth (fortunately now gone), and she takes all my bully sticks even though she really doesn't like them and prefers to chew the squeakers out the of squeaky tennis balls. But I get even. When I've really had it ... like when I've feel as though I've been pushed over the edge, I simply sit on her, yes, sit on her. Do you think it fazes her one bit? GIANT NO!
I guess I'll just have to hang my head in shame until my next post. That is, if Izzy stops chasing me around and around long enough for me to get to the computer.
WigglebuttDuncan, signing off for now ....