Split personality
Winston came over and wanted a cuddle, too. Phoebe snarled very menacingly at Winston. Daddy said, "What was that????" Phoebe looked up at Daddy with big soft eyes and gave him dainty kisses on his cheek. Phoebe, "Daddy,  that wasn't me!"
We've decided that she must have an evil alterego we've named "Sybil". |
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| Poor Sybil (this is becoming a trend) Sounds like resource guarding to me and I would be careful not to reward it - you can work through it. Marley now lets Morgan sit on my lap (oy - he's 115 pounds) without a snarl. |
kerry wrote: Poor Sybil (this is becoming a trend) Sounds like resource guarding to me and I would be careful not to reward it - you can work through it. Marley now lets Morgan sit on my lap (oy - he's 115 pounds) without a snarl.
Poor Winston is 100 pounds and way too big for our sofa. |
| She sounds like our Sami. WE call her Jealous Nelly when she does that. |
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