In a few days, I take my separation anxiety pooch back to his psychiatrist, er behavioralist. I’m eager to hear what she thinks about Max since it’s been quite a while since they have seen each other.
Max has a new hobby, counter surfing. Yup, when we leave him home alone, he surfs the kitchen counters. You’d think we weren’t feeding the dog.
Last week he pulled the entire fruit basket down to the floor. Mind you, this fruit basket was tucked back into a corner and on top of some other stuff. It was not easy for my four-legged friend to reach. But he did reach the fruit basket. Then he spread it’s contents throughout several rooms and devoured all of the apples. The orange was not as popular; it only sustained a few bite marks.
Today when I left home, I made sure there was nothing resembling food out. So instead, he took my daughters antibiotic. It was a powder with mixing instructions. He tore a hole in the instructions but could not open thechild proof, er, I mean, dog proof cap. Luckily, the antibiotics are fine.
I’ll let you know how the dog behavioralist appointment goes. I’m thankful to have a great dog behavioralist verteriarin nearby in West Bloomfield, Michigan.
