Saturday, July 9, 2011

Misery loves company

This is Rosey and Khan after I gave them baths.  They tolerate the bathing process fairly well, and just stand there while I wash them looking miserable.  I usually will tie them both up after because they get the after bath friskies and end up getting each other muddy again by running around the yard and fighting.  Khan especially hates being tied up.  If I put him on a leash he will stay in the exact same position:  sitting with his head hanging down until I come back.   Owning dogs is like having perpetual three year olds, they throw fits, are stubborn, are all obsessed with "mine" and know how to pout.  The lady who sold me the goat also said that goats are like three year olds as well... so I suppose I have three three year olds at home. When one of the girls at work found out about my critter habit she leveled me with a stare and said in a dead serious voice, "you need to start having babies".




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