Poor Sasha! Our week isn't starting out too wonderful either. Last week, for some reason, Butch chewed the door trim on Alex's door and knocked the gate down. He gets to stay in Alex's room with a gate up during the day because he's never chewed anything in 10 years of his life. Well, dad fixed the gate a certain way so he couldn't knock it down. Yesterday, when mom got home, the gate was up, but all the wood trim was all over the floor because that fool chewed it!! Everybody was mad at Butch! Dad and Alex bought him a crate. Now, he has to stay in a crate all day like me and Minnie!! HA-HA! That's what he gets for being bad!
Sounds like you have had to be the voice of sanity in your house! Somebody's got to do it, and I don't think FiFi and CeeCee are up to it. If there's any way you can turn this into an advantage for you, I'd be working it. You know, the stalwart, steady, always here for you mom angle. With those little drama queens you are bound to look like someone your mom can count on. And buy special treats for. And take on extra special walks. You get the idea.
Beverly on Sep 18 at 06:12 PM