My kitty broke a fancy hand-blown bong, as well as a lava lamp, and a nice glass. He also knocked a bottle of wine off of a cabinet, which almost killed my roommate who was directly beneath.
But they were my glasses! I needed both pairs to see! To function! I only have one pair of Dailies that I've already worn before. I'm so sad that he's too big to flush down the toilet now.
Yeah, my items don't compare, although if Ray murdered Andy I'd be pretty fucking pissed.
You gotta ask yourself if you have the time and patience to train him while being able to pay attention to your life and the kitties, or if you'd be better off giving him up to a loving home.
Yeah, I'm pretty sure he's just a puppy, and puppies eat things. He gets a lot of attention and lots of toys, but I think him and the cats are against me in some way because it's the only explanation of how he got such items.
I went and calculated his age today, and he's only 3 months, and a week old. There is nothing to justify giving him up and it's more I need to put things I love/need/don't want to be eatten away.
He's housebroken, and knows sit, laydown, and we're working on stay. He learned "laydown" in 20 minutes one afternoon. ONE AFTERNOON. WHAT PUPPY DOES THAT?!
This is the second dog I've raised from a young age. Haley (you remember her, right?) ate a pair of my first plastic frame glasses when she was six months old. I fell asleep on the couch, and woke up to find the frames in tiny pieces all over the living room.
Our first dog Shadow ate half of my My Little Pony collection one afternoon when I was like 7. My mother replaced them for me on my next birthday. God bless her.
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My kitty broke a fancy hand-blown bong, as well as a lava lamp, and a nice glass. He also knocked a bottle of wine off of a cabinet, which almost killed my roommate who was directly beneath.
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You gotta ask yourself if you have the time and patience to train him while being able to pay attention to your life and the kitties, or if you'd be better off giving him up to a loving home.
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I went and calculated his age today, and he's only 3 months, and a week old. There is nothing to justify giving him up and it's more I need to put things I love/need/don't want to be eatten away.
He's housebroken, and knows sit, laydown, and we're working on stay. He learned "laydown" in 20 minutes one afternoon. ONE AFTERNOON. WHAT PUPPY DOES THAT?!
This is the second dog I've raised from a young age. Haley (you remember her, right?) ate a pair of my first plastic frame glasses when she was six months old. I fell asleep on the couch, and woke up to find the frames in tiny pieces all over the living room.
Our first dog Shadow ate half of my My Little Pony collection one afternoon when I was like 7. My mother replaced them for me on my next birthday. God bless her.
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