Now, you would think I would blog about the kids with that title, but no, it’s the dogs.
Kimo, to be exact. He’s trying to assert himself as alpha male… or at least higher in the ranks than me. Kimo accepts that Lance is alpha, but with me it’s a battle.
Take Wednesday morning for example…
I got up at my usual 5:30am, to sort the mess in the kitchen out (they sleep there and are still not fully potty trained). Then I make lunch for Bradley, and breakfast for the dogs, before making tea for the clan.
Only this week the breakfast part has been a struggle with the two of them. As I put the food down, Kimo runs to the bowls and refuses to let Kitara eat at all. She tries to sneak in and get a few mouthfuls, but he barks and then pushes her away. It’s a power thing I’m sure.
So, I step in, and seperate them. I put Kimo outside with his bowl, and left Kitara inside. Normally that works, but not that particular morning.
They both stopped eating and sat on either side of the security gate whining and howling and licking each other through the bars ** insert emoticon with rolling eyes**
So I opened the gate… and it started again.
So I stepped in again. This time, I took Kitara outside, and kept Kimo inside and locked the gate. He went ballistic. Ran all around the house trying to get out the other doors (and the windows which he’s discovered he can climb through). And refused to eat.
Once she’d eaten, I opened the gates and all the other doors too.
My word, he got cross then!!
First he goes to the lounge and climbs onto the coffee table and gets paper off it… and then saunters past me with it in his mouth.
Then… to top it off…while I’m making the tea in the kitchen… he goes to the dining room and poos!! Twice!! And then walks outside!
What a freaking fabulous way to start the day!