In a foul temper -
Jun. 27th, 2005 08:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kyburgI had a back door with a screen on it. Once.
I also have a jumpy little dog who seems to think her mission in life is to irritate either of us to the point of letting her in - so she won't bang on the screen door anymore.
Needless to say, the screen door ain't working anymore, and is hanging by a hinge these days. Really ought to just take it off.
But I really had enough last night and yelled at her. She skulked off to her doggie bed on the patio and I didn't hear from her again - until Jim came home, and she decided she could start in on HIM.
So I yelled at her again.
Feel like crap this morning. I have a pushy broad for a dog - and people wonder why she isn't better "trained." Folks, I'd have to set fire to her and I won't do it. I'm just wondering who's Mamma got reincarnated as a dog. Sheesh.
(Let her in? I then have to babysit a dog who eats the cat food, the cat poo and pees at a moment's notice. Just 'cos. Not when I'm watching her, of course. Damn stealth bomber.)
I've had her since 1994. If I couldn't hack it, I'd have made other arrangements.
The joys of pet ownership.
In other news, it's getting too damn expensive to drive anywhere. Gnar. When I second-think traveling anywhere but work more than five times, thumbs up or thumbs down, it gets OLD real quick.
I also have a jumpy little dog who seems to think her mission in life is to irritate either of us to the point of letting her in - so she won't bang on the screen door anymore.
Needless to say, the screen door ain't working anymore, and is hanging by a hinge these days. Really ought to just take it off.
But I really had enough last night and yelled at her. She skulked off to her doggie bed on the patio and I didn't hear from her again - until Jim came home, and she decided she could start in on HIM.
So I yelled at her again.
Feel like crap this morning. I have a pushy broad for a dog - and people wonder why she isn't better "trained." Folks, I'd have to set fire to her and I won't do it. I'm just wondering who's Mamma got reincarnated as a dog. Sheesh.
(Let her in? I then have to babysit a dog who eats the cat food, the cat poo and pees at a moment's notice. Just 'cos. Not when I'm watching her, of course. Damn stealth bomber.)
I've had her since 1994. If I couldn't hack it, I'd have made other arrangements.
The joys of pet ownership.
In other news, it's getting too damn expensive to drive anywhere. Gnar. When I second-think traveling anywhere but work more than five times, thumbs up or thumbs down, it gets OLD real quick.
