Counter Surfing
My neighbors had to put their mastiff down this summer. 
They just love Bunker. She used to go into their yard and play with Layla. I had told Elton that any time they want to play with Bunkie just come and get her. So they did. By the middle of this past summer she would ask to go outside and sit at the fence and bark until Elton came and got her. I could have just picked her up from my Moms after being away for work and as soon as we get into the house she asks to go outside to see Elton. TRAITOR. About a month ago, she was over there and Elton and I were talking in the yard and Bunker is in the house by herself. Elton went to check on her because it was just to quite. He walks into the kitchen and there is Bunker with what was left of a loaf of bread. She stole it off the counter and eat more than half of it. She doesn't counter cruise anywhere else. Then 2 weeks ago she was over there again visiting and Lynette was making sandwiches for lunch for the next day and she was about to put the bologna on and Bunker stole it from her. They were in such shock that all they could do was laugh. I was so embarassed, she was taught manners. Anyone else had their OES embarass them like that? |
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| hahaha, she just wanted to make a sandwich!!
walter is the biggest clutz ever so he embarasses me all the time. a couple weeks ago i went to see my coworkers new house and i brought walter with to play with their husky. she was showing me all her new furniture and told me how she loves her new glass coffee table but it takes forever to clean.... and i kid you not at that very moment walter comes waltzing in after just taking a big drink and SLIMES the entire thing and then jumps on the couch into my lap (they dont allow dogs on the couch). i pushed him off and told him no, and he just kept coming back up! he never ever jumps on the couch at home...sometimes i think they want to embarass us!! |
| My last OES- Penelope embarassed me so many times I finally lost count. Her greatest moment though was at obedience class. She was a pretty good girl all twelve weeks, we weren't the stars of the class, but she did okay. At the last class the instructor organized a little dog show, we had to run the dogs through their new behaviors as if we were at a dog show, so everyone brought family and friends, and us handlers had to go up on a stage and wait our turn. Penelope must have sensed the excitement, becuse she was just 'off'. When it was our turn we began going through the routine, part of which was to pass by the instructor on a little stage and receive our diploma. She performed beautifully and I was beaming I was so proud of her, the audience was clapping and I hopped up on the stage with Penelope to receive our diploma, and she ambled over to the instructor and copped a squat right at his feet and peeed all over his shoes. In front of everyone. The audience errupted with laughter so loud that all of the other dogs started barking.
As you can imagine I scrambled to clean up the mess, but he was wearing sneakers and there was nothing to clean up. The poor man had warm wet shoes the rest of the evening, thanks to MY Penelope! Chelsea is embarassing at the dog park, she has a very bad 'herding' behavior where she sneaks up behind you and FIRMLY presses her snout into either your rear end, or you front end, if you know what I mean. She doesn't sniff, like most dogs, instead she pushes, she tries to get you to move. We call it her 'goosing' behavour. (as in 'you've been goosed') A few weeks ago we were at the dog park and she was running around having a great time with the animals and this man who was leaning over a fence with his back to her caught her eys, she made a bee-line for the guy and "goosed" him right in the rear end. He was startled to say the least! I was horrified when she ran away to go back to the dogs and I saw that she had left a big muddy splotch on the rear of his khaki shorts. It looked like this poor man had had 'an accident'. Dad won't let Chelsea go back to the dog park unitl we have a handle on this behavior! OES stands for Old 'Embarassing' Sheepdog dome days! Up. |
| LOL she knew you already had the "sheep(ie)skin", so she exacted her revenge!
Joan and I got a good laugh... it's good you can laugh about it now too. Everyone should remember that! |
I'm sooooo glad I read your post about your "Goose Girl"... Penelope...I needed a good laugh!  Such silly Sheepies |
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