Wednesday 23 January 2013

Wordless Wednesday: My Dog Daisy.

This is Daisy at 6 weeks old, before we brought her home.
She is a Lab-Bernese cross. If you look at her eyes here, you’ll see the look... the look of trouble.
This is what happened the first time Daisy was left home alone.
So we got her a dog bed...
She preferred to eat it... and the wall...
She was always left with toys and bones... 
But she still preferred the wall...
Or her bed.
So we bought her a kennel and made it comfy...

But she ate that too.
The Cone of Shame: deemed to stop ALL dogs from chewing wounds, but did that stop Daisy from chewing open her rear dew claw removal wounds on Boxing day resulting in a trip to the emergency vet. She chewed through the bandages, coated in bitter spray, and opened up staples, WITH THE CONE ON!

And while I appreciate her way of letting me know I don’t have to vacuum up her hair any more...
NOT a big fan of this...
or this....
OR THIS!!!!!!!!!
But... then THIS happens...
And this...
And this...
And all is forgiven.

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