I forgot what a pain in the ass (excuse the pun) it is!
Our little dog is getting laid more than a whore in Las Vegas. The males are lined up outside the fence 3 and 4 deep.
I drove up to the house with our contractor Friday and Sophie (Our dog) was locked with a male in the road. There was no getting them out of the road for a while.
Stuck is stuck!
So we parked in the road and walked to the house.
One little black male in particular knows how to defeat the fence time after time. Really, this is a good thing because we get to debug the fence.
A fast as we fix a hole...normally at the bottom of the fence which is cemented to the concrete blocks at the base of the fence...the little black dog digs through the cement patch before it gets hard. Every time! We are on fix 4 and counting because he got through just a few minutes ago--again!
We have yet to keep this little bastard out.
You would think he would be exhausted by now! Got to admire him.
Yesterday, Yella had been in the bedroom. She came out into the living room to discover the dogs locked together and at it again.
Can't really separate them. Just got to wait it out.
Fortunately, Sophie is about out of heat. Maybe we can get some sleep now.
She undergoes the knife next Sunday so this won't happen again, with her anyway.
Onto another topic...
The contractor has yet to finish the fence.
I picked him up in town this morning at 7 am. I had to go to town 3 times for supplies and to pick up additional workers that NEVER showed up.
Grrrr!!!!!
Then, went it started to rain, I took him back into town. If you are counting, that is 5 trips into town in one day.
When workers are here, we end up working for them.
It is a major pain in the ass to get anything done.
Don't laugh now, but I think we will get the fence finished this week.
I know, funny huh?
2 comments:
well, first I read about You gloating about being able to keep all the dogs out in the 'Ying and Yang' post, then all I read about now is the dogs 'Ying-Yangs' getting stuck in Sophie! Thinking back to ourselves in our developing prime - and our tenacity, this fencing behavior (of the hapless fathers, and dogowners) makes a lot of sense! Always appreciate your posts, Tom! Thanks! Darshan
One thing to say. BB gun.
Post a Comment