You know how they say that "Pets are a joy of life" & you must have one...... well hey we are all up to the thing i.e., the joy, love, the cuteness of the puppy.... playing with the puppy etc.... we always dreamed of getting a puppy ourselves , as we are great FANS of dogs. They are all that and much more & now we are proud sisters of our little lovely Puppster......... who just turned 6 months.......
Well we got a cute little adorable devilish darling and above all a ICKSTER.,.....("we ain't lying a bit" ).
Like almost all sisters we decided to shifts, Joey (elder sister-sister) took the morning and I myself Pratz (lil sister-sister) took the night ............ little did i know i was the one walking to the pound .
The Ickster Vickster was brought home in the evening and basically slept through, just occasionally getting up to pee,poop, eat and drink. HERE and literally UP till here was what i literally thought was gonna happen throughout the night, and then night befell and i literally felt as though all sanity and sanctity of the night was lost.
The first night , we thought it was better to let him sleep in my room (Pratz) and to which i merrily agreed not knowing what was about to happen. The whole night was nothing but filled with howling, peeing and pooping. After awhile he fell asleep , leaving me sleepless. So got about to go online and tried to find out more about this behavior...... i scanned through the Google results found a website to which i read "got a new puppy? welcome to hell !" and i heard Vicki as if on cue howling at me (Pratz ain't lying here). The cycle repeated throughout the night and as soon as day broke I rushed to Joey's room dumped Vicki left to find peace with my bed.
Restless nights continued throughout the week.... after that he completely became our little adorable devilish darling.......... Now he is our little "PUPPY".
Well we got a cute little adorable devilish darling and above all a ICKSTER.,.....("we ain't lying a bit" ).
Like almost all sisters we decided to shifts, Joey (elder sister-sister) took the morning and I myself Pratz (lil sister-sister) took the night ............ little did i know i was the one walking to the pound .
The Ickster Vickster was brought home in the evening and basically slept through, just occasionally getting up to pee,poop, eat and drink. HERE and literally UP till here was what i literally thought was gonna happen throughout the night, and then night befell and i literally felt as though all sanity and sanctity of the night was lost.
The first night , we thought it was better to let him sleep in my room (Pratz) and to which i merrily agreed not knowing what was about to happen. The whole night was nothing but filled with howling, peeing and pooping. After awhile he fell asleep , leaving me sleepless. So got about to go online and tried to find out more about this behavior...... i scanned through the Google results found a website to which i read "got a new puppy? welcome to hell !" and i heard Vicki as if on cue howling at me (Pratz ain't lying here). The cycle repeated throughout the night and as soon as day broke I rushed to Joey's room dumped Vicki left to find peace with my bed.
Restless nights continued throughout the week.... after that he completely became our little adorable devilish darling.......... Now he is our little "PUPPY".
Never knew taking care of pet is very difficult. Now I have some idea about it... Good article :-)
ReplyDeleteitz not difficult at all times... but sometimes it is
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