Monday Mischief and a call for help to stop the dog chewing
Since Torrey and I never, ever, get into mischief…pfffft. We thought we would take today’s post to put out a call for help for our friend, Ollie. Ollie is one of the dogs that live close by, that Torrey gets to have play dates with. When Ollies mom got her, she was told she was pure bred mini Aussie, like Torrey. Well, that’s not the truth. She has really long legs, and she must have some border collie in her. She is a smart, and sweet dog…..except she chews….everything. No exaggeration, everything.
I am going to let Ollie tell you her story, and if anyone has any ideas that would help, please post them in the comments. Her mom is very exasperated.
Hi…I’m Ollie, and I’m a chewaholic.
I don’t know why I chew everything up, I just do. My mom gave me all the right teaching when I was a pup, I just turned one. She would stop me from chewing on the no-no stuff, and give me a toy that was OK for chewing. It didn’t matter, it still doesn’t matter. I chewed up the blankets in my bed, the rug in the house, the rail on the porch, my harness, Reggies collar, anything. If mom gives me chew toys, I either won’t touch them, or if I can, I will shred them all to bits. I have a brother to play with, and people who love me and give me so much attention. But still, I chew. Lately I have been trying to dig to China in the backyard. Dad is not really thrilled about that I know.
I like it when Torrey comes over to play, we have a great time in my big backyard.
Here are all three of us getting a treat.
I know that mom is so frustrated with my chewing up EVERYTHING. But I can’t seem to stop. Please help me to be a better dog. I know that mom will never ever get rid of me, but I want her to be happy too. Thanks in advance for any advice you care to give.
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