The last couple of weeks have been really busy. I went to DC for Thanksgiving. I saw Kenny, Joseph, and Bella. A friend of my daughter-in-law came over with her Rottie-Pit mix. That dog had no training and she just came in and let him loose. My daughter, son and his in-laws spent most of the day trying to corral the dog. She would speak to him in a sing-song voice as "Monty, please don't do that." I really feel sorry for the dog because he will either hurt someone or get away and get run over. We all tried to tell her that he needs training and lots and lots of exercise. It was like talking to a brick wall. Some humans just should not have animals and this woman should not.
On a lighter note, my guys were delighted that my son was their caretaker while I was gone. My instructions were not clear and he was feeding Jock and Duncan 1/2 cup wet food, which is what they get twice a day. But he was adding 1/2 dry food with it. I wondered why Jock was sprawled on the couch and did not even get up to greet me. He was so full. I will have to take a couple of pounds off him and at least a pound off Duncan. He got it right with Missy and Daisy. And it was good to get home.
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