Showing posts with label bad dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad dog. Show all posts

Saturday, June 12, 2010

When Sasha met the Irises




So the dog is acting up, and ends up peeing on the door mat last night (something she doesn't usually do), so I put her out on the balcony for a few minutes. After about 15 minutes, I notice she's nowhere in sight, and start wondering what exactly she's up to. So I go outside, call her name, and as usual after the third time I call here comes Sasha sashaying across the balcony, butt wiggling, tail wagging, like nothing is wrong. And she's covered in dirt.

I go to the back of the balcony and find that she's been digging up my irises. Siberian Irises to be exact. Which, okay, she's a terrier, so I get the digging thing. But I just bathed her two days ago, and now she's covered in dirt. So, we went and took our second shower of the week, this time it went a tad quicker since I'd had experience with it now. At least her fur is absurdly soft now. Read More......