I love my dog. Anyone who knows me knows I treat my dog like my child. He is my best friend. But, just like with a child, he can do things that drive me absolutely insane. The other day I took my little cousins and my dog Monkey to the park. Monkey went into puppy mode running around and barking like crazy. My 5 yr old cousin got scared and ran away, and of course Monkey chased him and thought it was a game. Needless to say, my lil cousin is now terrified of him.
And then there was last night. Oh boy. Last night he woke me up at 2am, 3am, and 4am to go to go outside and go to the bathroom. The poor fella is sick, so he had to do his business a bunch. While I’m grateful he didn’t leave doggie presents all over the apartment, I’m also understandably grumpy and annoyed. I do NOT like getting dragged out of bed into the cold three times in one night. The worst part is the little bugger is sick because he probably ate something he shouldn’t have. He is not on my good side this week. I swear that dog can make me so mad, but then I look at him and I can’t help but smile. I mean who can stay mad at this face?