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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2015 3:08:49 GMT
You are a sweet dog. I love you but we can't spend every waking minute on the bed together. i know you love me, but you can't keep whining and barking at me to go to bed. It is 7 pm and I am making dinner. STFU.
Also stop chewing your leg.
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Post by momof3pits on Feb 19, 2015 3:09:30 GMT
They really do think life revolves around cuddling, don't they? It's cute until it's annoying! 
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Post by leftturnonly on Feb 19, 2015 3:13:55 GMT
.... quit chewing your leg.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2015 3:17:56 GMT
I am being polite. I want her to stop chewing her leg. As in @#$@#$@# chewing that @#$#@@# leg. Yes stop now. I put the stuff on it and it doesn't stop the itchiness or anything. Just stop chewing. She is a white poodle with an orange leg. Bright orange.
She sleeps with me because she is the queen. That would be fine if she would sleep beside me instead of ON me. I love her but I need some space. (I don't neglect my dogs. I love them to death but I need time out too)...
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Post by Nanner on Feb 19, 2015 3:41:34 GMT
lol. Demanding little buggers, aren't they!
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2015 3:54:55 GMT
Guess where we are? Yup, on the bed. And she is chewing her leg.
Tomorrow Cone of Shame. That leg is just getting worse every day. She won't let me go near her ears. I try to put drops in and she runs away. Everything is a fight. I am tired of fighting. I want peace. Shalom in the Home.
It is our fault she is like this. Thing is she is so sweet, friendly, loving, a good protecter and a great friend.
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Post by gryroagain on Feb 19, 2015 6:18:42 GMT
I have a cat like that. She meows and whines and rubs me, and when I look at her runs halfway up the stairs and turns around and meows again. Because she wants me to lay in bed with her. She loves bed, and especially the electric blanket. Usually every night about 8 I give in and go lay down with her. After all, she is 17, so...she rules the house. And boy, does she know it!
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