Dog formerly know as Eddie
Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 6:34 pm
Have I got a story for you dog lovers! I had a very laid back Shih Tzu for 12 years, he developed kidney disease and had to be put to sleep in June. Youngest son (age 19) going to college (now gone) so decided to wait on replacement til he left. He told me he didn't think we should be without a dog so looked for awhile and found a dog I liked where I work - a prison. They rehabilitate and train donated dogs, usually need socialization and basic training. 22 lbs, 2 years old, neutered male named Eddie. Border terrier. Had him about two months having a few issues over messing in house etc but trying to be patient. Took him camping with me this weekend to LOWs outing Cowan Lake. Fri. night they have cookout supper planned with happy hour before and campfire after. Happy hour is fine, go back to get my dishes, etc. He is Fine. After supper, decide to go check on him. He is hanging halfway out my bedroom window - tore screen and messed up shade. Neighbor told me he yipped and carried on whole time I was gone. Swatted him, closed window and took him with me to campfire on leash. I figured if he didn't behave or anyone objected, I'd have to skip campfire. He's a perfect angel.
Saturday morning when I went to take a shower it was a nice day so I left him in RV with only screen door. I forgot my towel and water was only lukewarm so gone less than 10 minutes and hurrying back to dry off when I see friend from club putting my dog back inside after he had jumped up and unlatched screen door to escape. At chapter meeting no one really wanted to do any of suggested activities until the evening when we were going out to dinner. Took Eddie for long walk down to the lake and tired him out.
then puttered around, doing some chores and just relaxing. Saturday evening went to dinner, gone about 2 1/2 hours. On return the driver of the car I was riding in asked if I wanted her to let me off my my rig (at end of "road" from most of group.) I agreed and looked up to see my idiot dog hanging half out of the Living area window!! Screen obliterated, and shade completely mangled.
Later, at campfire, we discussed pros and cons of crating animals and I made up my mind to go buy crate on Monday. Sunday morning, get up and decide to run to washhouse to use toilet in my PJs. Been having problems with door latch so checked several times to make sure it would re-open for me and go use the facilities. Get back to camper and door is locked! Early in am so I haven't unrolled cab windows yet. After a few minutes, another new friend from club walks by with her dog and asks if I'm having trouble. Goes to get help - we ended up removing the mangled screen, moving picnic table over to window and one of the ladies crawled through my window to unlock the door my stupid dog locked,
New name of dog is ...TROUBLE.
Saturday morning when I went to take a shower it was a nice day so I left him in RV with only screen door. I forgot my towel and water was only lukewarm so gone less than 10 minutes and hurrying back to dry off when I see friend from club putting my dog back inside after he had jumped up and unlatched screen door to escape. At chapter meeting no one really wanted to do any of suggested activities until the evening when we were going out to dinner. Took Eddie for long walk down to the lake and tired him out.
then puttered around, doing some chores and just relaxing. Saturday evening went to dinner, gone about 2 1/2 hours. On return the driver of the car I was riding in asked if I wanted her to let me off my my rig (at end of "road" from most of group.) I agreed and looked up to see my idiot dog hanging half out of the Living area window!! Screen obliterated, and shade completely mangled.
Later, at campfire, we discussed pros and cons of crating animals and I made up my mind to go buy crate on Monday. Sunday morning, get up and decide to run to washhouse to use toilet in my PJs. Been having problems with door latch so checked several times to make sure it would re-open for me and go use the facilities. Get back to camper and door is locked! Early in am so I haven't unrolled cab windows yet. After a few minutes, another new friend from club walks by with her dog and asks if I'm having trouble. Goes to get help - we ended up removing the mangled screen, moving picnic table over to window and one of the ladies crawled through my window to unlock the door my stupid dog locked,
New name of dog is ...TROUBLE.