So about two months ago we got this dog, his name is Buster and he is a little yorkie. So he is a small dog, he loves to get attention and if we are busy doing something else, like playing video games, that would be my husband, or on the computer he starts this little whining thing like he is talking to us. It's so cute that it's hard to resist, so we stop what we are doing and we play with him, well kirk does for the most part i just just cuddle Buster.
Buster is pretty much spoiled, he has three beds in the house, but where does he choose to sleep, with us on our bed or he sneaks to the front room and sleeps on the pillows where he blends in at.But when he does sleep with us he likes to get up next to us and cuddle, usually with kirk,but when kirk goes to work he is next to me. There are those nights where he likes to sleep at our feet. At night or even during the day if he hears a noise he gets the big dog syndrome and starts barking and growling as if he were a gard dog. Which I love him for that, in a weird way he makes me feel safe when we are at home by ourselves. But we are trying to break him of it, because when the baby comes we don't need him waking Aiden up barking at a dumb noise that he hears.
When we first got Buster he was getting into trouble, he would run off down the street and wouldn't come back so Kirk would have to go chase after him, cuz lets face it if i tried to run right now i would most likely be eating dirt, due to be clumsy, you know the belly getting bigger, not use to it. Oh but wait Buster still does those things what am I talking about. One day Kirk was home for lunch and we let Buster out to run around in the back yard and some how he gets through the fence into the neighbors back yard and they have a pretty big fence, just so he could go and explore. Oh and this other time the gate was left open and Buster again went into our other neighbors yard, while they were having a BBQ and jumped on the table while they were eating. That was embaracing. Then this other time he got out the front door, ran down the road again and ran through some peoples house through their yard and back in the house and then to the garden. Then this last time the gate was left open again and Buster spotted a cat and he was off, we was so excited he got to chase that cat, he had this dumb founded look on his face, like why am I introuble I was chasing a cat, he didn't think he did a thing wrong. It's as if he plots how to get out of the yard or the house. But we love him so much.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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