Thursday, September 6, 2007
Bad To Worse
Rascal was getting out of control. It ran its 'business' all over the house. Drove me crazy. I spent most of my time cleaning the floor, caning the dog and screaming at the wall (the wall is more cooperative). My sister-in-law has to tie him up every time she comes because her students are afraid of dogs (maybe that is because they saw Rascal). I shifted its house to the laundry area at the back of the kitchen as my parents disliked the mess and smell that Rascal had created. It struggled and barked as I dragged it to the kitchen. It did not appreciate that I was just trying to make his stay in my house a liitle longer. It simply did not understand what I wanted. I am not going to give up trying.
Posted by Benjamin at 4:35 PM