Oh God it's awful and wonderful. I love this puppy but I find it stressful. She is not housebroken and she has shit once on the carpet so I am now watching her constantly. Everyone including me thought this wouldn't be so difficult since I work from home.
Hell no! I am not getting any thing at work accomplished at all this week really. She is very consuming when she is not napping. THANK GOD FOR PUPPY NAPS!!
I am trying to read the signs and I swear there are times she looks at me like, "what the hell is wrong with you? You've had me now for 6 days and you still can't read my signs of when I have to go pee or poop? Boy I have a dumb ass mother here!"
There are times that she looks like the perfect puppy jumping high and frolicking with her squeaky toys or when she is sleeping. Then there are times when she looks at me from the corner of her eyes and looks to be thinking...."if I had thumbs so help me God I would open that door and run from you, you neurotic woman!"
I realize that my floors will never look beautiful and clean again.
I realize that all my issues and being anal retentive about my home being just so are long gone....along with perky breasts.
So what was I thinking of becoming a new mom at this age?
Is there enough wine or Tangueray gin to get me through this?
Hell those are rhetorical questions - of course there isn't enough wine or gin. There isn't enough on a good day!


1 comments:
Hey Peg! Thanks for being a follower on my blog. My Mom's name is Margaret/Peggy/Peg and I thought that she was you! So the poem I wrote wasn't really for you but for my Mom. You must have been very confused after reading it!
By the way....love, love love your puppy! Who needs clean floors anyway!
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