I devastated my dog today. I took Tchaik to the vet to be “fixed”. He isn’t taking it well. Really lethargic this evening. Shoot, guess I would be too. I just feel bad for him. I know the poor boy is in pain…and confused…hope tomorrow is a better day for him.
OK…this is gross but I gotta share. Tchaik is an outside dog. I’ve been taking him out every hour so that he can potty. Apparently we didn’t stay out long enough this last time. I took him out, he attempted to lift his leg on a tree. After a bit we head back in. I gave him some food and went about my business. A little later he hasn’t eaten much. I tell Jem that I just can’t handle the smell of that food eeek. He informs me that it is more than the food and shows me where Tchaik left a small gift on the tile. OK, not much…I cleaned it up. Jem walks back through and says it still smells do we have any spray stuff. I get some spray and start to spray the area where Tchaik left his business. Well, at least he is a good boy. There sitting at the base of my palm plant was the rest of his business. He at least tried not to make a mess and knew that he wasn’t supposed to go in the floor. He didn’t mean for any to get on the tile b/c he had found the only dirt in the house to go on and used the plant pot. Hey, it may do the plant some good. Ew.