Rocky is such a pushover. I don't mean to bully him or anything like that, but he just lets me do whatever I want. If I want to eat first, he waits. If I don't want him to come in the room, he waits in the other room. He lets me take bones away from him and doesn't even seem to care. I don't know why I have to have the bone he has; really it just always looks better than the one I have, but once I get it from him, it is just the same.
But now things have gone too far. Now he is letting the cat push him around. I don't understand that at all. He'll be getting his ears rubbed and enjoying every minute of it, then the cat will come over to mom's lap and push him away. I can tell he doesn't like it much, but he just mopes off and lays down. Seriously, who lets a little bitty cat boss them around? I'm almost ashamed to call him a dog right now.
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| Me. Standing My Ground. |
