We went to visit friends tonight and Ziggy was AWESOME. She hardly jumped or mouthed at all. She was happy and friendly and sweet. She sat at people's feet for them to pet her. She was adorable and charming. She came whenever called, she sat whenever asked.
THIS IS THE DOG I'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT. I KNEW SHE WAS IN THERE.
And now she's exhausted.
She was happy to get there, she was happy to be there, and she was happy to leave. Mostly happy to leave. But she was glad about it all.
Finally I feel like I can take her places.
So ... what next?
Well, we have to deal with her obsession with cats. She's out of control about that. I'm afraid the only thing that will cure it is getting her a cat. And honestly, I tried. A friend was adopted by a teenage tabby and good god I want that cat. It is so adorable. I've begged and pleaded but the friend is beyond smitten.
Why can we have our own kitten show up? Ziggy would be Over The Moon.
OK, progress. Bit by bit.
THIS IS THE DOG I'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT. I KNEW SHE WAS IN THERE.
And now she's exhausted.
She was happy to get there, she was happy to be there, and she was happy to leave. Mostly happy to leave. But she was glad about it all.
Finally I feel like I can take her places.
So ... what next?
Well, we have to deal with her obsession with cats. She's out of control about that. I'm afraid the only thing that will cure it is getting her a cat. And honestly, I tried. A friend was adopted by a teenage tabby and good god I want that cat. It is so adorable. I've begged and pleaded but the friend is beyond smitten.
Why can we have our own kitten show up? Ziggy would be Over The Moon.
OK, progress. Bit by bit.
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