He used to live with a vet, that guy couldn't get it through to him either. The neighbours in Qld complained because he was destroying their dogs next door by teaching them to run up and down the fence for his amusement. He thought it was funny. The stupid prick couldn't comprehend that he'd just set back their training tenfold.
Sure, he has a bloody disease, but that doesn't make it any frigging easier to live with.
Sorry for venting - I'll get over it, or I'll bury him. Either way, problem fixed. Lol.
Then again, can you sue a ded person for damage to your clothesline?
Another one who takes puppy with me here. Although hubby is good if I say "can you take Batty outside and make sure he doesn't get into anything he's not supposed to please". He worked that out after going outside to find teeth marks in the leg of the BBQ after he'd popped Batty out and just checked in so to speak. Scary part is it's a steel leg....
Perhaps if it was HIS leg he'd notice?
Oh, hubby also learnt that his work boots belong in the garage.... He comes home with them and his uniform covered in grease, oil, aviation fuel and dog only knows what other chemicals and has finally - thanks to Batty dragging one outside and leaving it there overnight (I may have ignored the fact that it was out there)... It was rather funny actually, I came into the dining room to see him running back inside and going for the second one, I assume to take it outdoors as well.
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