I recorded about 3o seconds of Solo’s 30 minute tantrum yesterday. But when I tried to post it, it wouldn’t go. And you should all thank me. Because even 30 seconds can seem like a lifetime. He wanted his play buddy, he wanted attention, he wanted my seat. Eventually he wore himself out. But it is hard to stay mad at a face like this.
Today is a whole new day. Obviously, the morning walk is not always the best indicator of how the overall day is going to go. He is still asleep on the couch. I walked both dogs around 2pm, just in time to beat the school buses. And he still pitched a fit. But it was at 6:15 instead of 4:15.
At least he ate breakfast and dinner. I think I will spend some time looking for new dog toys and games while I am doing my volunteer cat duty at PetsMart tonight.