8 & 9 weeks old, Part 1 – Meeting the mean neighbour
Woof, hey again!
These few weeks were full of new
adventures like meeting some new people and other stuff. I have got a
hang of our routines in my new family and I learned what ”Roki”
means... it's my name!
I have put a smile on my mom's and
dad's face everyday, they tell me that I am so silly sometimes. They
tell me that most of the puppies chew on shoes but not me! I have
started to carry shoes around the house and leave them laying all
over. They've laught at it usually but they've got a little pit pissed off
about it when they are in a hurry and can't find their shoes. They
don't yell at me though because how could I know afterwards what had
I done wrong.
So, I don't chew on furniture or shoes,
but I love to chew on my Dad's gym rug and everything else gym-related
stuff! And sometimes I pee or poop on them even though I know I
should do my needs on newspaper...
I got a new cool red collar. It got me
some time to get used to it because it made my neck itch a lot. I had
to scratch it every other second.
I was walking free for my
first week in new home, but I've got a lot braver and I've wanted
to search every corner and bush. I've also wanted to make everyone
my friend so I've started to run to every neighbour while we were
outside. I get a lot of scratches from nice neighbours but Mom and
Dad doesn't appreciate me running towards everyone I see.
So I got a leash...
I couldn't walk free anymore. Mom and
Dad told me that it's because I am a citydog so I can't walk around
free all the time so I should learn how to walk on a leash. That
means no pulling! In my opinion walking on leash is much harder than
learning how to sit. I can't help myself with pulling, but if I pull,
I can't get any forward. I have to sit and watch Mom or Dad in the
eyes before we can keep going. And I get a treat of course!
Most of my neighbours are really nice
and no one has said a single mean thing about me!
But there is this one neighbour I met.
I though that she was nice but I was wrong. Here is the story of what
happened in summary:
So, I was on leash walking with my Mom
and Dad. This woman was nearby and got really excited about me. She
seemed so nice so Mom let her pet me. She stank weird (Mom told me
afterwards that she was drunk) but I didn't mind because she was nice
to me. But then she took my leash of without asking my Mom's
permission. She just said to my Mom: ”It's so nice to keep dogs
free like you used to keep him free too, I have seen you playing from
the window!”
Right after I saw other neighbours
coming out of the building and I started running behind them.
My Mom said to this drunken woman:
”That's why we don't keep him free all the time anymore.”
Mom yelled at me: ”No, Roki, come
here!”, so I stopped eventually and came back to her. She took me
to her arms and said: ”Good boy that you came back to me, good boy”
Then the drunken woman came to us again
and told my Mom that she had done wrong and then she without any
permission, punished me by grabbing and shaking me from behind my
neck. My Mom said to this woman: ”No! I did the right thing, you
should never punish a dog who comes back to you when told so.” Then
we went back inside.
Thank you for reading.
-Roki
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We're glad you learned at an early age that humans can be stupid.
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