OK for starters I appear to be turning into some strange woman who only talks about her dog. Shoot me, it’s better than complaining about the cost of fuel or how the country is going to the dogs (not mine clearly). Anyway, I’ve started talking to the dog while out on walks with her. Yes this does make me sound as nutty as I probably am.
Anyway, today she decided to freak out when another dog came near her today, she wet herself (oh goodness I’m embarrassing the dog in public). Anyway, she totally flipped out, really rather upset (she’s still afraid of big dogs). I apologised to the owner of the other dog, who then left, when I looked down, what do I see? a big smiley faced puppy staring back with big waggy tail… My dog is an actress, she’s going to win an oscar for that performance.
It’s nice coming home to someone who appreciates you being there. Lily has her ears back her tail goes so fast her bum wiggles around. It fills your heart with joy at something un-questioning that wants your affection. That said, she’s slobbered all over the sofa, just got herself wedged under it (my hands hurt from lifting it), has made a mess of the living room floor and is little miss destructo!
