Ugh.
Who has dogs here? They're a wonderful joy and great companions...when they're not raising Hell, that is.
So, I got off of work at 6:00pm (good day at work) and thought "Hey! I'm feeling pretty good. Why not stop off at the gym for a swim and a soak in the jacuzzi?" Well, apparently this allowed the pups (a vizsla and a weimaraner...I know, we're not right in the head) enough time to break down the doggy gate, go upstairs, eat a bar of soap in the bathroom, then fall asleep on our bed.
Fortunately, my wife is a veterinary technician at an animal emergency clinic...a few pieces of bread and some immodideen (sp?) later and they should be good to go.
Damn dogs...gotta love 'em.
Who has dogs here? They're a wonderful joy and great companions...when they're not raising Hell, that is.
So, I got off of work at 6:00pm (good day at work) and thought "Hey! I'm feeling pretty good. Why not stop off at the gym for a swim and a soak in the jacuzzi?" Well, apparently this allowed the pups (a vizsla and a weimaraner...I know, we're not right in the head) enough time to break down the doggy gate, go upstairs, eat a bar of soap in the bathroom, then fall asleep on our bed.
Fortunately, my wife is a veterinary technician at an animal emergency clinic...a few pieces of bread and some immodideen (sp?) later and they should be good to go.
Damn dogs...gotta love 'em.