OK, I admit I haven't written on this blog as much as I really wanted to. The move to Oxnard has been tough, as I am still living out of boxes. With both of us working and odd schedules we do what we can when we can. To top it off the dog has gone psycho. In the condo he was mild mannered and nothing was torn up. Well bring him to a new house with a big backyard and all hell breaks loose! We had screens installed and each day I come home to more of this....
and this...
all done by this...
and Yes, he does know it is wrong! Why you might ask- because I have been screaming like a banshee at him. Brand new frickin screens and he as torn them to shreds... UGH! He now has to be tethered to a tree and is unable to reach the house. I hate doing it, but I cannot afford to redo screens every week because he is pissed he cant get into the house! It started when we had no screens, he jumped thru the bathroom window and our bedroom window. After the screens came, he didn't let that stop him! The picture with the worst damage was done in 3 hours while we went out on a Sunday afternoon to listen to Champagne Sunday! Are we having fun yet?
