I hope everyone’s Christmas break was better than mine. Between my Christmas tree being completely destroyed and my house being infested with fleas, I didn't think it could get much worse. I was obviously wrong. My best friend was going away to the other side of the country and she wanted me to take care of her pet. At first I was okay. Maybe she just wanted me to feed her fish or clean the litter box or give food to her outdoor cat. Not even close. It was the 23rd, when she came to my home with her dog, a Chocolate Lab. I was gonna take care of HER DOG. My cats were not amused when they had an unexpected visitor appear just barged into their space. My cats darted out of the room and hid underneath my dresser and bed. My friend said she was sincerely sorry about me needing to take care of her dog, but I was the only one who was available. When my friend closed the door, the dog was already yapping away. This was gonna be a long Christmas break.
Well long story short, the dog ruined my sleep schedule. I would be up every night with a barking dog in my living room. My rug was completely destroyed with barf and dog poop everywhere. He was even sleeping on the couch. To top everything off, my cats would not adventure out of my room. I had to move the litter box, water container, and the food into my bedroom.
When my friend came back from her trip, I was more than happy, I was blessed. Dogs need too much of the love that I don't have.
Well long story short, the dog ruined my sleep schedule. I would be up every night with a barking dog in my living room. My rug was completely destroyed with barf and dog poop everywhere. He was even sleeping on the couch. To top everything off, my cats would not adventure out of my room. I had to move the litter box, water container, and the food into my bedroom.
When my friend came back from her trip, I was more than happy, I was blessed. Dogs need too much of the love that I don't have.