When DixieLee came to live
with us five years ago, I didn’t like it.
I liked being the only dog. Mom
and Dad thought it would be good for me to have another dog to play with. I
loved going to daycare and dog park and playing with the other dogs so having
someone to play with all the time did sound like a good idea until I met DixieLee.
Of all the dogs I met, she was the most unfriendly. I know she had a bad life and I tried to be
understanding.
At first she had to eat
in her crate because she thought I was going to steal her food. I tried to tell her we had more than enough
food but she didn’t listen. Seriously,
Mom buys extra big bags of food and the man in the brown truck brings more even
before we run out. It’s like magic!
It’s been five years now and DixieLee and I are totally BFFs. I teach her stuff and she teaches me
stuff. I taught her how to lick her lips
when she wants a cookie. It doesn’t work
all the time but Mom and Dad think it’s cute and if we both do it, they usually
give in.
She taught me how to eat paper. Since she came to live with us, she has
stolen paper towels off of the counter or from the trash, taken them to her
crate and eaten them.
DixieLee says that paper towels sometime smell like food and
so they must be food.
Mom went back to work recently and it gets a little boring around
the house so I decided to try eating paper towels. Still don’t see the attraction but it is
something to do.
Mom is not happy. She said that eating things that are not
food is bad for us. Eating paper can
mess up our poops and then we would have to go to the Vet and we would not like
what the Vet needed to do to make us good again.
Mom told Dad to be more careful and to make sure that the
penny can is on top of the trashcan so that we (really DixieLee since I don’t
do trash) can’t get into it without sounding the alarm.
Looks like it’s almost time for lunch and I need to get to
the cabinet to supervise Dad while he feeds us.
Being a helpful sister,
Zeva
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