Showing posts with label chewed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chewed. Show all posts

Friday, January 21, 2011

Where Are You Sleeping?

Up until last week, I had a very strict 'no dog on the bed policy'.  However, Tibby decided enough was enough.  She started wearing me down with sleep deprivation FOR THREE NIGHTS.  She would start around 1am with her noisy playing - flipping bones and toys into the air.  If that didn't work she would whine and act like she needed to go outside URGENTLY.  Then she would need to go outside multiple times a night.  At first, I watched her, because I thought she might be sick.  No, she just wanted to run around in the backyard - at 2am!!!  She would also put her paws up on the bed and then put them down and then up and then down.  She did this from 1am to 5am for three nights in a row.  Of course, she gets to sleep all day while I'm at work.  It didn't help matters that it has been -30F outside this week.  So she wasn't getting her really looooong walks.
Finally, I was so tired one night that when she jumped up on the bed I didn't care.  If she would be quiet I would let her sleep where ever she wanted!

That brings us to this Wednesday.  It was a full moon.  I dread full moon nights.  Tibby always acts CrAzY on full moon nights.  I tried to get her really tired out, but she was still CrAzY.  For example, if you looked in my backyard Wed. night at about 3am you would have seen a small dog running in circles around and around and around.  Finally, when I made her come inside she chewed a hole in my down duvet.  ARGH!!! 



"Sorry."

Other than the duvet eating Tibby sleeping on the bed has been OK.  She flops down and goes right to sleep.  And she sleeps through the WHOLE night.

Although, I've started to wonder who is in charge.  See video below for evidence of the real boss in the house.


Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Not a Great Day

Yesterday was not a great day.  It was a great day until it started to snow around 3 o'clock.  Earlier in the day, Tibby and I went for a slushy hike.  That was fun.  We saw 2 deer and heard a bunch of coyotes (not so much fun).  
Then it started to snow.  I wanted to clean out my garage, so I could get my car inside before the big storm.  There was a bunch of recycling I needed to drop off, so I drove the 2 blocks to the recycling center.  On the way home I ran into a light pole!
Actually, I slid into a light pole.  We got 6.5 inches of snow and none of the roads were plowed.  Thankfully, I wasn't going very fast.  I hit the pole with the very center of the front of my car.  The pole shook a little, but there wasn't any visible damage to my car.  
The 2nd not so great (bad) thing that happened:  Tibby chewed on my Mom's glasses.  Ooops!  My Mom set them down for a second and Tibby stole them and chewed on the lenses.  The only thing I could say was sorry and I owe you a new pair of glasses.
As the above picture demonstrates, Tibby loves anything silver and my Mom's glass just happen to be silver.