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Well I think I finally wore Sparky out for ten minutes.... okay I guess not he's already back. I just walked him around the neighborhood twice, played fetch with him in the living room for twenty minutes and have spent probably two collective hours running around with him in the back yard. And that's just been today.... It's driving me nuts. I'm too laid back to exert every ounce of energy I have on keeping a puppy busy because he's used to having five other people in the house to keep him constantly occupied. I'm beat already, slept like crap last night because the dogs took up the whole bed and now he wants me to go play chase the laser with him, which will be another 2 hour affair. My arms are all scratched up from trying to keep him interested in toys other than his "red dot". I just want to go to bed...
I love this dog, but I can't invest five hours of my day running around with him. Especially when Sue is coming tomorrow to take photos of the house and I still haven't quite finished cleaning Josh's room... If he had ever thoroughly cleaned it since he moved into this room when the twins were born, this job would've been a lot easier. He just has too much shit. I don't even think I could fit all the stuff he has in here in the entire volume of my room, even if I excluded all the furniture. I love the man, but for God's sake...
Well Sparky is finally curled up, I think he was just running on energy from before and now that I'm not playing, he's calming down. He found a really old dead bird in the yard earlier so I'm just hoping that's not going to have consequences later tonight.
I just can't catch a moment's peace and it's driving me up a wall.
I love this dog, but I can't invest five hours of my day running around with him. Especially when Sue is coming tomorrow to take photos of the house and I still haven't quite finished cleaning Josh's room... If he had ever thoroughly cleaned it since he moved into this room when the twins were born, this job would've been a lot easier. He just has too much shit. I don't even think I could fit all the stuff he has in here in the entire volume of my room, even if I excluded all the furniture. I love the man, but for God's sake...
Well Sparky is finally curled up, I think he was just running on energy from before and now that I'm not playing, he's calming down. He found a really old dead bird in the yard earlier so I'm just hoping that's not going to have consequences later tonight.
I just can't catch a moment's peace and it's driving me up a wall.