Its been months since I posted about Chevy. I continue to love that stupid dog (yes, again with the "stupid" word) and he continues to respond by chewing up my house. Mostly Cade gets the worst of this relationship. There is a larger porportion of Cade's things able to be chewed that are laying on the floor...legos, cars, truck, stuffed animals... than anyone elses. I've been fairly accepting of this problem. After all, it isn't my stuff that is getting chewed to bits.
Except today, when he chewed up my favorite flats. That ticked me off. Admittedly, I've had these flats for years. I loved them when I bought them. I even blogged about them when I bought them. Just this side of Crazy blog "Gotta go with the mood that strikes ya" It was Friday, August 14th 2009. Now I can put an end date to my tombstone of my shoes 9/2009 to 5/2012. Sigh.
Taking care of Chevy has gotten easier. There are many possible reasons for this:
- a couple of weeks ago I had three dogs (I was pet sitting for my sister) and now one dog seems pretty easy in comparison
- I've really lowered my expectations
- I've finally bought most of the gear that I needed and so now I have enough options to care for my pooch
- He snuggles with me on the sofa most evenings, which makes up for a multitude of sins during the day
- I've stopped feeling guilty if I need to leave him in his crate for 4 hours. I still feel guilty about more than that.
Well, I should probably go downstairs and clean up the chewed bits of my shoes all over the carpet. I bought a new vacuum cleaner attachment to pick up all the dog hair on my upholstery. Maybe I'll try that out. Oh yeah...that's one more thing you can put on the "Chevy's an expensive dog" tab!