Forget Reality Television; Forget Ed TV; Forget The Truman Show--try "Reality ME!" The entries below follow me throughout my day. Try on my shoes... This blog will document my success or failure on handling the daily challenges. Originally started as an anonymous pessimistic following of a difficult situation (ergo the poorly named cursed-juggler), this writing has turned into a pleasurable medium to inform friends and family and make new friends.
Monday, March 14, 2005
Obsessive Compulsive Dog
So the puppy is finally starting to figure out that poop and pee goes outside. She's even picked 2 favorite spots. What's funny is that she doesn't seem capable of going unless she and I have played soccer. I take a blue soccer ball and I'll kick it over the house or down to the lower lot and she will take off with exuberance to find this ball. She'll run down the hill and bring the ball back to me. I'll kick it a second time and she'll return holding this blue soccer ball in her mouth but this time she'll bypass me and go to her spot. She won't let go of the ball while doing her business. It's the funniest sight! Of course it only makes sense that our family would end up with a dog with rules and rituals.