Pinteresting Thoughts

May 29, 2012

That would be great, except for one small thing. 

My dogs think I am up to something. 

If I am overly happy to hand out treats they think I am giving them flea pills. It took two pieces of lunch meat and a piece of bread to get Ellie to swallow a pill Sunday.

If I have on shoes they won't go outside, because they think I am leaving. 

If I pick up my purse and the dog gate Ellie hides under the bed. The more dressed up I am the longer she stays under, she can apparently gauge how long I will be gone based on my outfits these days. 

If I pick up the spray conditioner and a towel they hide. We all know that means bath time. 

Last but not least, if I say it's time for bed they start salivating and licking their lips...because apparently they deserve a cookie for going to bed without a fuss. 

So do I want to be the person my dog thinks I am? I already am apparently. They know I'm sneaky.Do they do any of that crazy with Jeremy, nope. They think he can do no wrong. 

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