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2BullyMama - that quote was amazing. Thank you for pulling it out of mo's post and reposting it. It really is true I think. Isn't it strange how they can seem dumb. But you are totally right. Its painfully obvious that they are seriously evaluating everything, and far more introspective than any other breed. You are totally right. I appreciate you writing that.
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I actually feel bad after I post here, because i tend only to come here now when there are problems. I hope all of you don't think its one big negative drama fest in our house. Those weeks/months that go by when I don't post are always amazing times of happiness. He will just get in a "rut" sometimes. So I come here to vent. Then later I feel like "Gosh those people must think I am miserable and unhappy with Baxter." Couldn't be farther from the truth. I adore him. Absolutely adore him. And we are connected at the hip. Everyone in my building knows it. He's the light of my life.
I've noticed that its *my* level of patience on any given day, that dictates my perception of things with Baxter. If I am feeling stressed, tired, exhausted, or worst of all - impatient - dealing with him seems 10,000x harder. And the bad is magnified 10,000x more. And you can bet he looks at me like "Daddy why are you so annoyed today, im always this indifferent to your commands" (with an annoyed/perplexed look on his face) LOL ...
Tonight I was feeling patient as a Saint. And I took him out to potty. Wasn't raining. But ... little Baxter just peed about 10 times and chilled. Then chilled some more. Watched a guy ride by on his bike. Watched a car pull up. Meanwhile Kevin is saying - very patiently and kindly - "Baxter ... go potty". He looks at me ... sniffs around on the ground to start going #2 .... then stops again. Looks up. Watches a lady run to her car at the nearby gas station. Keeps standing there. Looking around. Im just standing there myself. Waiting. Waiting ...
Repeat this process .... 10 minutes .... 20 minutes goes by .... yes .... 30 minutes goes by and I am still standing there. 40 cars have filled their gas tanks and driven home. Probably gotten ready for bed and sound asleep. And still there I was waiting for baxter to go to the bathroom. He does what he wants. When he wants. But tonight I was patient, so I just enjoyed the breeze ... and shook my head ... and waited. Finally after 35 minutes Baxter decides to go #2 ... and we go inside. It used to literally take 1 minute and 45 seconds for him to finish his business. Now I get to stand there for nearly 45 minutes.
Any suggestions on this?
-B-
I just sat here laughing out loud. Seriously laughing. Probably out of humor, and also out of stress relief. Its so therapeutic to hear these stories. I know its your nightmare. But it makes me feel like my situation is normal. I am a "single parent". So I don't get to share the disobedience and frustration with a partner. I get to handle every minute element of the neuroses, disobedience, and difficulties, every second of every day, by myself. Despite the fact that I am not actually a single parent, I have developed a newfound respect for single moms. That's for darn sure. The ability to sit back and emotionally detach yourself from the situation while your partner cleans up the latest mess, or struggles to walk on the leash, is (i assume) very therapeutic. :-D