Ripley won't listen when we have company over. He thinks that if I tell him to go lay down I didn't actually mean for him to stay there and quit bugging people. What I really meant was to only go to his bed for 5 seconds and come right back, and keep doing that continuously until I've really had enough. Then he makes me look like the bad guy because most people who come over to me house don't believe in actually telling their dogs to do anything. But alas... I still won't let him get away with being rude and so I put up with their comments.
Keira snuffles and screeches and whines and trembles and runs around like a moron for meal times for my mom (esp. irritating in the mornings when I'm trying to sleep), but is good and relaxed for me. She screams in her crate for my mom, but is fine for me. She runs my mom down the stairs, but is fine for me. She pulls on a leash for my mom, but is fine for me. The list goes on and on. And anything that she does bad for my mom is 50 times worse when she stays with her breeder. Why can't she apply the rules I've taught her to other people? Mom doesn't even do anything to warrant the crazy, wild-eyed, franticly anxious for nothing Keira. She is a totally different (nice) dog for me, and a complete nutcase for anybody else. Oh, and she won't potty outside easily if the yard is not hers, if it is cold out, or if the ground is wet.
Dance is always sneaking off into the kitchen and she has suddenly taken to trying to pee on my bed (even if she's already been outside), so now I have to keep my bedroom door shut. Oh, and it'd be nice if she'd stop barking at and acting all weirded out by people. We could do a lot more things together!
And they all scream in the car. Winston started it, then Keira learned from him, then Dance learned from her, and Ripley learned from both girls. It's an endless, evil cycle. When they were little we took plenty of 1:1 car rides to try and avoid anybody feeding off another dog's bad behaviour, but it obviously didn't work. Even if they're alone now they'll whine... which is still better than all 3 screeching I suppose.
Now I feel like I sound horrible complaining about them haha. But even for the irritating things they do, there are a hundred more things that are not irritating! Sometimes it would just be nice to be able to explain to them why I don't like certain behaviours and that I'd be very appreciative if they would stop.