If I’m holding a leash in my right hand, why would you offer your right hand for me to shake? Or hold out something towards my right hand for me to grab? I am obviously already doing something with that hand, I can’t take whatever you’re handing me and this is just going to end up with some awkward left hand-right hand shake or I’m going to drop something. I have one hand available, don’t be stupid about this.
Bruce went to a Christmas tree farm! And wal-mart! And chick-fil-a! Busy day, he did super good, I’m gonna go sleep now.
haven’t been able to find the tv remote since last night, 100% convinced bruce hid it because he hates the tv.
fucking hell Bruce discovered the reflections in the tv and keeps barking at them and he won’t stop
I might just need to throw a blanket over it
So it was my last day with Lizzie today, and while I’m a little sad it was kind of just more junk on the emotional lump that is my life right now. I just registered for my last spring semester (second to last semester), this semester is about to end, and I just bought a new calendar which is a weird thing to be emotional about but it just reminds me that the time I have left with Bruce is shortening and the time I have left in college is shortening and just like…life. You know?
Bruce destroys any bed-type things I leave in his crate at night - only at night though, which is weird - and I’ve been trying to find something he won’t destroy because he whines when he doesn’t have a bed. Last night he got a floor pillow he’s been getting in his kennel during the day this week….and he destroyed it. Ate a huge hole (like 4x4 size) and tore out half the stuffing. He’s pretty proud of himself, and I saw it coming so I’m not that mad but I wish I could tell him that he doesn’t get beds because he eats his beds.
Just had a thirty minute long and 90% hands free outing to Target. Pretty proud of Bruce right now. (:
As I was typing that last post he laid down…also now as I type he sat up. I gave him no commands, so technically he could be across the room right now, but I love that he knows he’s supposed to at least stay in one spot.
Bruce at a meeting! (: Sitting is better for him to settle down, I guess because it’s easier to see what’s going on, so I really don’t question it unless he’ll be in someones way.
My last day with Lizzie is Friday, possibly Thursday if it’s going to rain on Friday. I’m gonna miss her and even though I think I can take the same class again next semester, I even have the time in my schedule(I can the same A lab, they just take this semester’s babies and teach them more basics), I don’t really think it’s that great of an idea plus I’d rather use that time to work so I can have money.
I may or may not be looking at horses for sale because I’m sad and boyfriend is up for a promotion. But only like…a little bit of looking. Not several tabs open, I’m not that sad.
It’s about to be that time of year where I start getting constant questions about my christmas list, and once again I have nothing I want to put on it except a horse but there’s no way I’ll ever get one because no one has the money. But I really don’t want anything else, I have everything I need or want really.
I guess this year I can ask for lots of Nylabone stuff, because Bruce loves that shit…
Bruce at dinner! I also had a picture of his first time on a bus but my phone panicked and deleted it. :( He hopped right on the first time but got really upset when it moved and had to be carried on the second time around. I guess we have something to work on now.
He did handle the crowd at Ring Day very well, tailgating was a good precursor for this.