Bubba (a black and white Cocker Spaniel) joined the household as a wedding gift. He was a happy puppy, and he loved to get into trouble. My wife decided he was lonely at night in his crate, so it would be best if he slept in our bedroom on the floor. This lasted until Bubba realized he could jump up on our bed, which is to say, less than one evening. After that, he was on the bed.
When my mom-in-law came to visit, she brought Flower, her Shih-Tzu. When Flower went home, Bubba was "lonely." Now, we needed a playmate for Bubba. The slippery slope had begun. |
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