Tuesday, June 22, 2010
I'm So Cruel
Today was welcomed rainy day but the old farm dog didn't take well to that. This dog who never used to come in the house at all was asking to come in, look at those paws! There was no way, not a hope in the world that I was going to let her in. I felt bad when I got the big puppy dog eyes, but I was relentless and refused to open the patio door. There's plenty of other places for the dog to go when it rains, the garden shed, on the patio there's a covered area, she likes to crawl in between the hot tub and the house... so nope, no way.
Tonight I sit here and now wonder, why is this dog in the front bathroom? I'm a softie after all I suppose. The dog is getting old and it might continue to rain all night and I don't want to feel bad the entire night, plus floors are washable. Such is life.