So its been a over all nasty rainy day here today. I did get up and walk the dogs for about 45 minutes this morning but I knew that was going to be it for the day. So figuring it would be a inside kind of day I figured I would work on some laundry.
Maggie was being her usually placid self. Just laying on the couch napping through the rainy day. While Sawyer though he was not bouncing off the walls was far from placid.
So I bring up the laundry from the basement to fold and sat the basket on the floor. And then I sat down to sort through it all. Well while I was doing this Sawyer kept bringing his slobbery ball over and dropping it on my clean laundry, begging to me to toss it. Which I did. Though it was getting old and annoying. To the point where I finally told him "No more" and to go and lay down. To which he responded with nudging me in the face with said slobbery ball. Out of frustration I snatched the ball away from him and put it on top of the fridge. My final say so in our game of fetch.
When I turned around though I found Sawyer nosing his way through my clean laundry! I yelled no and quickly he bounced back all wiggles and excitement. Why so excited you may ask?
Because he had won a prize! A newly washed pair of underwear! Oh what fun for him! Lol god it felt like that scene from Marley And Me with the necklace. I put on my best cutesy good boy voice and told him to come. But he wasent buying it and continued to wiggle. I got brave then and decided to take a few steps forward. To which he responded my underwear like dead prey and bounding away from me and up the stairs.
And so it was on. I ran up behind him as fast as I could and chased him into my room. Where he had already hidden himself under my bed. Which was pretty impressive since my bed isn't very high and there are a few boxes under my bed. But sure enough against the wall Sawyer laid there happy tearing apart my underwear! It only took me about 5 minutes to work my way under there and try and grab them from him. Which wasent an easy task because he thought that was a fun game of tug o war :wall:.
After crawling out from under my bed I looked down at the torn up rag in my hand that was once undwear. And then I wondered why I didn't just let him keep it since it wasent even recognizable now? But I wasent going to reward him. Instead I threw them in the trash :dunno:.
Rainy days suck!
Oh I should mention! For the rest of the day Sawyer has been happily napping in front of the heater:wall::madgo::thumbdown:. What a butthole!
Maggie was being her usually placid self. Just laying on the couch napping through the rainy day. While Sawyer though he was not bouncing off the walls was far from placid.
So I bring up the laundry from the basement to fold and sat the basket on the floor. And then I sat down to sort through it all. Well while I was doing this Sawyer kept bringing his slobbery ball over and dropping it on my clean laundry, begging to me to toss it. Which I did. Though it was getting old and annoying. To the point where I finally told him "No more" and to go and lay down. To which he responded with nudging me in the face with said slobbery ball. Out of frustration I snatched the ball away from him and put it on top of the fridge. My final say so in our game of fetch.
When I turned around though I found Sawyer nosing his way through my clean laundry! I yelled no and quickly he bounced back all wiggles and excitement. Why so excited you may ask?
Because he had won a prize! A newly washed pair of underwear! Oh what fun for him! Lol god it felt like that scene from Marley And Me with the necklace. I put on my best cutesy good boy voice and told him to come. But he wasent buying it and continued to wiggle. I got brave then and decided to take a few steps forward. To which he responded my underwear like dead prey and bounding away from me and up the stairs.
And so it was on. I ran up behind him as fast as I could and chased him into my room. Where he had already hidden himself under my bed. Which was pretty impressive since my bed isn't very high and there are a few boxes under my bed. But sure enough against the wall Sawyer laid there happy tearing apart my underwear! It only took me about 5 minutes to work my way under there and try and grab them from him. Which wasent an easy task because he thought that was a fun game of tug o war :wall:.
After crawling out from under my bed I looked down at the torn up rag in my hand that was once undwear. And then I wondered why I didn't just let him keep it since it wasent even recognizable now? But I wasent going to reward him. Instead I threw them in the trash :dunno:.
Rainy days suck!
Oh I should mention! For the rest of the day Sawyer has been happily napping in front of the heater:wall::madgo::thumbdown:. What a butthole!
