Last week my roommate got ANOTHER Dog. A Dashound puppy 3 months old i think.
Now the first Dog (Also a Dashound) has these really annoying traits. Like it will stare from a distance while I'm making something in the kitchen, then when I'm out of the kitchen, it will go in there and scavenge around to see if i dropped anything. Usually It's good when I'm eating, but recently it's been pressing it's luck and seeing how close it can come to me while it resonates it's sad eyes. I swear my roommate must slip that dog some of his food cause the dog has gotten pretty fat. Other days i just want to kill the damn thing, cause i don't like Dogs near me when I'm eating.
Now the new Dog makes me feel like i love the first Dog. Sure it's cute, but it's more like a rodent than anything. We live in a 3 story townhouse, so we have plenty of space, but i don't appreciate it shitting in the house. The Dog has a shy bladder or something, cause it does not shit when my roommate takes it for a walk. He's out walking it right now in a snow storm. I bet I'll be picking up Dog shit this evening though cause the thing goes 4-5 times a day.
Earlier i watched it jog out of the kitchen, leaving behind a small puddle and liquid footprints. I can't believe this shit is happening in my home.
The Dog is still small, so it can't walk down the stairs, it can only go upstairs.
Today the thing was whiny just outside my room which is at the top of the stairs. So i go out there and i see the Dog looking down the stairs as thought it wanted to go down. It's already bad enough the Dog breached the barrier i made from 2 wooden chairs.
Now i don't know what got into me, but i slowly started pushing the puppy towards the stairs. It bounced on the first step, then it started rolling down the steps really fast. It was a nightmare, it looked like the dog was gonna break it's neck. It then catapulted, over the barrier i made, then when it hit the floor, it took off like a rat.
So i run down the stairs, i was really scared the dog was injured, but i found it wagging it's tail and it was no longer whining.
I enjoy living here, but i don't think Dogs belong indoors. I've gone a long way with the first Dog and we are even friends. But still. Dogs are nasty creatures.
Now the first Dog (Also a Dashound) has these really annoying traits. Like it will stare from a distance while I'm making something in the kitchen, then when I'm out of the kitchen, it will go in there and scavenge around to see if i dropped anything. Usually It's good when I'm eating, but recently it's been pressing it's luck and seeing how close it can come to me while it resonates it's sad eyes. I swear my roommate must slip that dog some of his food cause the dog has gotten pretty fat. Other days i just want to kill the damn thing, cause i don't like Dogs near me when I'm eating.
Now the new Dog makes me feel like i love the first Dog. Sure it's cute, but it's more like a rodent than anything. We live in a 3 story townhouse, so we have plenty of space, but i don't appreciate it shitting in the house. The Dog has a shy bladder or something, cause it does not shit when my roommate takes it for a walk. He's out walking it right now in a snow storm. I bet I'll be picking up Dog shit this evening though cause the thing goes 4-5 times a day.
Earlier i watched it jog out of the kitchen, leaving behind a small puddle and liquid footprints. I can't believe this shit is happening in my home.
The Dog is still small, so it can't walk down the stairs, it can only go upstairs.
Today the thing was whiny just outside my room which is at the top of the stairs. So i go out there and i see the Dog looking down the stairs as thought it wanted to go down. It's already bad enough the Dog breached the barrier i made from 2 wooden chairs.
Now i don't know what got into me, but i slowly started pushing the puppy towards the stairs. It bounced on the first step, then it started rolling down the steps really fast. It was a nightmare, it looked like the dog was gonna break it's neck. It then catapulted, over the barrier i made, then when it hit the floor, it took off like a rat.
So i run down the stairs, i was really scared the dog was injured, but i found it wagging it's tail and it was no longer whining.
I enjoy living here, but i don't think Dogs belong indoors. I've gone a long way with the first Dog and we are even friends. But still. Dogs are nasty creatures.