We're watching a Great Pyrenees. He's been here for 2 days now and he still follows me every where. He's gotten better at snapping at Cinnamon, who by the way is very confused. He's been here many times before and has been very docile before. This is the first time he's been here with out his owners, though.
Last night I had enough. I let him have it after he went after Cin again. Didn't hit him, just made a lot of noise beating on the table, beat chairs on the floor, and yelling stop. He's been pretty good since, but I still am not trusting him. (He was so scared he peed the floor - thank God it was the tile!!)
Now Cinnamon is sticking like glue to me. But so is the GP. I can't move without moving one of them with my knee. AAGGHH!!!! And it's raining.
The kicker? Our usual dog sitting dog, Sarah, comes tomorrow. Maybe three will put me over the edge!!!
Oh and Dave is out of town for a family funeral which I couldn't attend because of the GP. (it's 600 miles away)
Sorry for the vent. Sometimes you've just got to get it out.
Last night I had enough. I let him have it after he went after Cin again. Didn't hit him, just made a lot of noise beating on the table, beat chairs on the floor, and yelling stop. He's been pretty good since, but I still am not trusting him. (He was so scared he peed the floor - thank God it was the tile!!)
Now Cinnamon is sticking like glue to me. But so is the GP. I can't move without moving one of them with my knee. AAGGHH!!!! And it's raining.
The kicker? Our usual dog sitting dog, Sarah, comes tomorrow. Maybe three will put me over the edge!!!
Oh and Dave is out of town for a family funeral which I couldn't attend because of the GP. (it's 600 miles away)
Sorry for the vent. Sometimes you've just got to get it out.