Doggie Drama

Well, Tilly is affectionately known as Tillzilla these days... Apparently the dumb dog has figured out we're gonna have a baby, and is taking her frustration out on the couch. I personally cannot understand that a dog could be that smart-especially her- but it's been a hectic couple of weeks. It wouldn't be so bad if the couch wasn't Rick's bed these days! I'm not getting much sleep, so he's resigned himself to the couch as his bed until after the baby comes.

This picture shows exactly what we come home to on a daily basis...couch torn up, pillows on the floor, and sometimes even a lovely urine spot on the slipcover- NICE! We took her to the vet this week to get some doggie downers, and so far they have done nothing, except knock her out when we get home in the evening! Of course, she's tired- look at the fun she had all day! Grrrr... Here's a typical evening pose of Tilly- all calm, cool, and collected. Needless to say- I'm quite ready for this baby to be here. It's getting pretty old to wash the slipcover and clean up the apartment daily! At this rate, Tilly's likelihood of surviving the move to the new house is looking pretty slim!!

There's a full moon this weekend, so perhaps that will help stir this baby a little, or at least help with gravity. We shall see!