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Dog Whisperer NeededI have spoiled my precious Bunni-Dog. It happened very quickly, seemingly overnight. Now she has tried to take charge of my world and has attained some moderate success. I know I rant about her and post her picture (soon to come : compromising photos of her and the poodle) and I'm sure this is truly tiresome to some. I have my reasons. She is currently plopped in my lap with an orange, spaghetti-stained face, making alternate feet go to sleep. If I put her down, she digs rapidly on my leg and whines at me. I try and ignore her pushy behavior, this results in a very loud bark being directed at me. The bark in turn startles the hell out of me and rather than be traumatized, I concede. I have raised dogs and am appalled at my lack desire to discipline her. Cesar Ramon [ or whatever his name is] would be aghast.
She has the orange face because she is a rather talented coffee table forager. If not for the telling color, you would not have know she ate Sydney's lunch. Her oh-so innocent persona and charm is deceptive.
She now is truly my all-time companion. I feel like that weird aunt you had that always had her dog with her. This is not easy since she favors being toted by yours truly, over her having to walk. She weighs about 13 lbs. and it can feel like 50 pretty damn quick.
Bunni is a "high -maintenance dog". In every conceivable way, grooming, attention needs, mischievous displays of psychotic circle- running, combined with loud, random barking.
Oh and yes, she sleeps with me. If I can't sleep, neither can she. I spoke too soon, she just started snoring, head on desk, loose as a goose.
What really takes the cake is...
I don't think I have ever been happier...
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