I don't expect the same thing from my dog as I do from my nephew. I react accordingly.
Snicks and I had lunch today and we both drank the same thing, cold tap water. After lunch I headed to my desk and put Snicks up on the bed. She fussed some and I threw her a milkbone, she fussed some more so I threw her another one.
After a few minutes she darted from one side of the bed to the other, "That was funny." I thought.
She peaked at me from behind the dresser. I thought the sheets looked a little odd, "Just the sun."
It took me a minute, but I got up and looked. She peed on the bed.
Now I know some people would beat their dog, I couldn't get mad at all. This was my fault.
Sop it up, head for the laundry, turn on a fan, take Snicks out.
No sense reacting with anger to things that you are in control of. No sense reacting at all to things that you are not in control of.
Take your time, accept the job handed to you and get it done.
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