all darcy does is sleep some days…can’t really blame her…dogs (like humans?!?) sleep more in the winter time because they have less energy.
Reppin’ Darcy’s blawg made me realize I should update it or sumfin’ like that….like this….like that…
DARCY= ALMOST ENTIRELY CRATE TRAINED. I no longer have to shove her into her crate!! She will let me lead her into it yayayay!! this is a giant leap for us- although she is pretty good at realizing when I walk up the stairs, coaxing her to follow me, that I am going to put her in her kennel. Her “den.” But whatever. She still cries when she’s in there for the first minute or two but I mean…who wouldn’t?
Let’s seeeeeee…leash training is still a work in progress! But I’m gettin’ there…kind of…she walks a lot better at night (naturally when I don’t have any energy left…) but I read a great article yesterday that I’m going to put to use. Sadly, treat motivation doesn’t work very well when she wants to sniiiifffff everything so I’m going to hafta find a better way to get her attention and motivate her to NOT yank my arm off…’cos I kinda like my limbs attached to my body. Also, I know I’ve whined about this a lot, but it’s really hard for a 100lb girl to lease train a really strong 60lb dawg. My back aches from her pulling me down the stoop’s stairs and into the neighbor’s yard to chase a squirrel.
Hey guess what, Darcy—the squirrel won. You lost. And I’m taking 2 ibuprofen every 6-8 hours as a result. Thx.
“It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.”
Vladimir Nabokov
(Source: anneyhall)
if you really loved Darcy you would buy her these!!!
our first follower!!!
Darcy’s dealer.
Herrrrroooooooo
Okay so I thought instead of making a facebook for Darcy I would show off how beautiful, healthy, intelligent, well-behaved, silly, funny she is via tumblr!!
Think of this as an alternative to my Darcy spam blowin’up yr phone.
Right now I am doing loads and loads of laundry to mend Darcy’s use of the pomegranate juice bottle (which was in my bookbag!) as a chew toy—-which resulted in half a bottle of that POM juice puddling onto my bed and soaking through three layers! aaarrrggghhh.
