The dog is not big. He's a chihuahua/Jack Russell mix, but more Jack Russell-sized. Maybe twenty pounds or less?
Crate-training is your friend. The crate isn't a prison, it's his own private little den where he can be safe, and peacefully confined when you are not home to supervise him.
Yeah, that's definitely the plan. Right now, I'm home all day, but if we get to a point where I have a job out of the house, I want to feel comfortable leaving him.
Dog-training is good socialization for the dog, and can be a lot of fun.
He loves other dogs, so we're looking forward to dog-parking with him. We just have to get him to the point where he's not scared of people. He's much more fearful than aggressive, but he will growl. So yeah, there are going to be walks and convincing him that people are good things who give you treats and play with you.
Ooh, I just realized that the bizarrely hot weather means I know that to wear tomorrow, for a meeting that I have to dress up some, but not suit up for. Phew!
Look At This Lovely Hamster
Look At This Fucking Hipster
Ahahahahaha!!!!
I saw a blog post about the "Look at this lovely hamster" - the post was a reaction to the "look at this fucking hipster" blog.
Did everyon go out or something?
2 Questions occured to me:
- What's the song most likely to make you burst in tears.
- Is it more correct a by saying "It's I," or should it be "Me."?
I think Redemption Song is up there, as is "I's so hard to say goodybye."
Okay, I looked up the answer to #2 and
it correct, just as "This is she."
would have been
I'm here. Watching TMz, just one of my terrible tv habits I've picked up during unemployment.
I'm here. After skipping about 600 posts. But I hope you're asleep by now, ita.
Right now, not only song, but anything can make me burst into tears. Statistics and some things I don't wanna do are on the list. Don't. Wanna.
I misread this as “The Pirate Life of Sherlock Holmes”, and I was all excited to go see it.
I had an epiphany early this morning that the reason my neighbor was asking me about whether the floodlight bothered me in the bedroom and to let her know when I was moving out was because she's worked a deal with management and she's going to take over my apartment after I leave.
Of course, now I know that makes no sense because management already offered to move her and there are at least three apartments already sitting empty. And if they were going to only let me move to the other garden apartments...
I'm not giving this any more thought than I've already wasted.
Midnight f***ing epiphanies...
God dammit. Seems like I really suck in statistics. I just don't get the results I should be getting.
Time to leave that aside, and looking for articles. Again. This day is just so. much. fun.
