When I walked into the guest bedroom tonight, I saw a red dog collar on the floor.
I called Bailey to come over so I could put her collar back on. Bailey kept backing away while Harrigan kept jumping up on me. I kept reminding her not to jump.
After the third or fourth reprimand, I realized I was trying to put the red collar on the wrong dog. Bailey wasn’t coming to me because she knew it was not hers!
Sigh.
Since the kids of been so good and patient with this week’s hectic schedule, they are getting a big treat with a 10 PM walk. Bedtime for Dad will have to wait.
