The perils of being a discipliner
Sara did two very very bad things last night.
She tore at her mattress and chewed up the newspaper covering i put under her mattress.
So I put her outside.
Then she whined like there was no tomorrow and made a ruckus. She actually tore up the window netting. It has a reasonably large hole at the side now.
So I put her on the leash and left her outside till morning. I know how she cannot stand being left alone outside but if i didnt do that, she'd forever be drama queen and turn into a spoilt doggie.
The next day, I didnt layan her except to give her breakfast and lunch.
It was only at around 2pm that I took her for her walk. I became very strict about training her to climb up/down the stairs. She finally let me.
She's now in my room, after i made sure she'd behave.
She'd better, if not I'd have to become the discipliner again - and i HATE doing that.
Boo. And on top of this all, MCB 160L (genetics Lab) S.U.C.K.S biggie time!