Labradoodle & Goldendoodle Forum
As far as these human children go-I am not sure I understand all the hubbub, they don’t do very much at first which is fine with me, you know where they are; and they are strapped in- WHEW. Once they start moving and grasping it is all over. I walked past my 9 month old nephew one time and had to turn around quickly to look to see what could possibly have happened to my back end. Low and behold little sweet face was grasping the largest handful of white hair I have seen outside of my brush after a week’s worth of grooming! Their toys which closely resemble mine are apparently sacred, however, the only person who seemed to really care when I stole one was the Mommy of the human child-not the human child. What gives? I was most often just trying to make it so the toy smelled less new and clean, more like it was loved. There is some kind of clean obsession it’s as if my tongue doesn’t do a perfectly good job? Bottles and Sippy cups are incredibly tedious so by choice I leave those alone-however; I hear a whole chorus of the N-O word if ever I am headed in the direction of one of those hitting the floor. Speaking of hitting the floor-these kids disturb the peace! Every single nap of mine is somehow interrupted. Library voices, quiet time, solitude, all things of the past, and oh the way they can squawk is unmatched by us canine’s-and that first year they do plenty of it! Two of these little ones now wear sneakers, but they thankfully know the word “gentle”. I just have to pray there is a rational grown up watching who can differentiate what gentle is exactly. This isn’t easy for me because I like to have my own perimeter and I like it to be respected. I am very tempted to say the only English word I can speak, which is grrrrr and means, “back off”. But, I have matured and have only resorted to the aforementioned behavior once on a very bad day for me, ear infections, and a seizure that day-plus canine cousin visiting and lying on my bed! The rule is if I go in my house (a soft crate from Orvis-w a bed and fleece blanket along with my pink dino) the toddlers are told to leave me be-but, trust me that is a work in progress. But, my theory on kids, dogs, and all things is-we are all a work in progress. My Auntie posted this picture on facebook, and my Mommy hasn’t actually told me yet-even though she has known for 6 months! She wasn’t sure how to tell me this family baby boom is also a work in progress. My canine cousin isn’t well read-and doesn’t write, he has no clue what is coming. But, I bet my doodle friends would know! I wonder if I can steal this one’s toys, blankets, and tiny socks. I am a sucker for those tiny socks!
~SADIE
Picture of my cutie pie nephew wearing a "big bro" t-shirt removed awaiting an ok from human sibling!
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