Why is it that those of us with fur babies have some of the
following events happen at fairly regular intervals?
-As soon as you change the sheets on the bed, they get sick?
-When you’re in a hurry to have them potty so you can leave
the house they can’t seem to find the “perfect” spot to do their business?
-As soon as your pet requests to go out they want to come
back in (as in, they are always on the wrong side of the door)
-Just as you think you’ve finally figured out the food your
senior “baby” will eat and be okay with due to a physical condition the store
stops carrying it because “there just aren’t enough people interested in buying
-When you make an appointment for their “well-kid” physical
with the vet, they suddenly come down with something requiring an invasive
-No matter what you personally do to see that your fur child
won’t get into trouble, as soon as you leave the house for the slightest amount
of time, they find just the ticket to either making a mess or destroying an
-They look cuter than anyone else’s pet?
-Always move just as you are about to take the best portrait
shot of them ever?
-And if you have a toy sized version of a canine, they
always seem to get too tired to walk about ½ mile away from home? Thereby putting the brakes on and whimpering
until you pick them up and carry them home?
-And for those who have larger dogs-they need to take a rest
on the main drag of your city so that everyone laughs at the fact that you are
walking in place until they’ve rested up enough to continue?
-They all seem to know that while we think we’re in charge,
they know they are?
The reason for this subject?
Just found out that one of my stories based on our 13 year old Pepper
and how he entered our lives and was raised by our late and beloved Goldie mix
Sunshine and now he did the same for our beloved little girl Lucky won a place
in an upcoming anthology book that will be available on Amazon in the very near