Other people's stupidity and it's consequences..
You know what is really frustrating? When you tell a person about 100 times in one week what you're dog may and may not do - and they still do the exact opposite. *growls*
Told my ex like a million times "Dog's not supposed to get food from the table." What does he do when we're at his parents having BBQ? Right. Feeds the dog meat from the table.
Result #1: dog's now begging for food, which she didn't before - at least not to that extent.
Result #2 (and much more unpleasant): Dog's suffering from diarrhea - again - now, immediately after, and 'lost it' in the bathroom only minutes ago. Had to clean the whole damn floor and scrub it with vinegar to get the stench out.
Thank you very much. I really love to do that. *growls*
Oh yes, and Dolly loves it too. Pure creature hid herself under the bed right after, obviously scared what I'd do when I see it (hell knows what she's expierenced in cases like that). Persuaded her to get out softly and showed her it's alright and I don't blame her. *sighs*
I swear, when my ex calls tomorrow (like he intends to do) he's gonna get the lecture of his life. He won't ever feed her crap again, afterwards. *mumbles*
EDITED at 3.15am
Result #3: Had the pleasure of jumping out of bed and into my clothes again just after I'd settled, because Dolly's still sick. Was to slow (even though I think no one would have been faster) and she puked in the hallway. Let it be and went out with her. Still diarrhea. When we came back I let the dog into the apartment and cleaned the hallway properly.. yes, at 3 am in the morning.
Result #4: Should be a sleepless night, because my poor little girl's whining slightly (guessing stomach ache for obvious reasons) and needs caring for. Aside from that she'll prolly have to go out again in no time..
Told my ex like a million times "Dog's not supposed to get food from the table." What does he do when we're at his parents having BBQ? Right. Feeds the dog meat from the table.
Result #1: dog's now begging for food, which she didn't before - at least not to that extent.
Result #2 (and much more unpleasant): Dog's suffering from diarrhea - again - now, immediately after, and 'lost it' in the bathroom only minutes ago. Had to clean the whole damn floor and scrub it with vinegar to get the stench out.
Thank you very much. I really love to do that. *growls*
Oh yes, and Dolly loves it too. Pure creature hid herself under the bed right after, obviously scared what I'd do when I see it (hell knows what she's expierenced in cases like that). Persuaded her to get out softly and showed her it's alright and I don't blame her. *sighs*
I swear, when my ex calls tomorrow (like he intends to do) he's gonna get the lecture of his life. He won't ever feed her crap again, afterwards. *mumbles*
EDITED at 3.15am
Result #3: Had the pleasure of jumping out of bed and into my clothes again just after I'd settled, because Dolly's still sick. Was to slow (even though I think no one would have been faster) and she puked in the hallway. Let it be and went out with her. Still diarrhea. When we came back I let the dog into the apartment and cleaned the hallway properly.. yes, at 3 am in the morning.
Result #4: Should be a sleepless night, because my poor little girl's whining slightly (guessing stomach ache for obvious reasons) and needs caring for. Aside from that she'll prolly have to go out again in no time..