Saturday, January 23, 2010

Day 111

Forget the horse whisperer, I'm the dog whisperer! No I seriously think I am. I may actually be a dog ... ha ha, very funny ... that would make me a bitch (and you say that like it's a bad thing?)

I seem to have dog magnetism qualities. Or something. Millie (the white fluffy) seems to have taken to me as her owner. Previously of course it was Nanna (as the owner .... not someone taking me as her owner) and when she arrived at our house it became quite obvious that Tahlia was her new Mum, but now she has ditched Tahlia and is always following me about and sleeping at my feet. Max, I understand. I am after all his "master" as I was the one that took him through his dog training as a puppy and I am the one to exercise dog discipline in the home. But with Millie I don't pat her, cuddle her, feed her, pick up her poo (I definitely DON'T do that). Tahlia does all that. I'm really not all that dog friendly (I appreciate them but I don't cuddle them much ... they smell all, um, doggy). So why is she hanging around me like the proverbial bad smell? It's ever since I took her to the vet to have her teeth done. Ah huh!! Perhaps that is it. Is it possible she is so clever that she knows I organised her pain relief? Hmmm. Nah. I think she just knows that I am actually a poodle and is drawn to my poodle-like qualities. She obviously isn't much into Labradors because she doesn't give Max (or Derek) the time of day. She must be doggist or breedist or something ...

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