While Izic is getting acclimated to his new home, we are babysitting Nugget, his giant Malamute brother. Nugget is still a puppy (9 months) and likes to get into trouble. On the first morning home, he broke into the neighbor’s back yard by digging under the fence, then he dug up a huge skull, and brought it to my bed.
After I put my heart back into my chest and Gary took the skull outside to examine it via “Bones” style. He determined it to be a large dog skull buried 2 years. These neighbors have always been odd, but whats under their sod, no gives me nightmares. Gary had to spend most the morning mending the fences to keep Houdini in (as he also tried to climbed the fence and ate the top of the boards).
The next day, for some reason only a doggy brain can determine, Nugget ate 4 of our 6 Italian leather dining room chairs. Big, chunky bites taken out of them – making them look like Beverly Hillbillies throw outs.
He also knocked over three of my glass vases and ate the flowers out of them, brought a pinecone to my living room floor and then devoured it. He has moved my couch pillows around. He jumps on our bed every night, thinking he is a puppy and we have to shoe him out. this morning he ate a basket of laundry and ate a $140 pair of sandals. My favorite Malamute prank was that I found dirty paw prints on my kitchen counters. Yeah he is fun, and we beat him a lot and never tell his parents.
After I put my heart back into my chest and Gary took the skull outside to examine it via “Bones” style. He determined it to be a large dog skull buried 2 years. These neighbors have always been odd, but whats under their sod, no gives me nightmares. Gary had to spend most the morning mending the fences to keep Houdini in (as he also tried to climbed the fence and ate the top of the boards).
The next day, for some reason only a doggy brain can determine, Nugget ate 4 of our 6 Italian leather dining room chairs. Big, chunky bites taken out of them – making them look like Beverly Hillbillies throw outs.
He also knocked over three of my glass vases and ate the flowers out of them, brought a pinecone to my living room floor and then devoured it. He has moved my couch pillows around. He jumps on our bed every night, thinking he is a puppy and we have to shoe him out. this morning he ate a basket of laundry and ate a $140 pair of sandals. My favorite Malamute prank was that I found dirty paw prints on my kitchen counters. Yeah he is fun, and we beat him a lot and never tell his parents.
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