Towards the end of December I agreed to let Jesse have a dog. A in the house dog! Now, I am so not a dog person. Definitely not an in the house dog person! But Jesse gave me that look - in our family we call it 'Charming Jesse' and I caved and said sure you can keep the dog.
Now we've had the dog (Maggy is her name) for a good couple of months. She has made some very big improvements but she fell off the improvement wagon Wednesday and I was ready to ship her off to some other island far far far away from me.
This is how the day went down:
I woke up early to take Jesse to work so I could have the truck for the morning. (We go down to one vehicle in the winter because his pride and joy, aka the jeep, can not get winter road slime or salt on it. It just might not run the same or climb over stuff the same if this would ever happen. Okay I made that last part up. It has to be a guy thing because my Dad won't let his jeep get winter road slime or salt either.) I don't even get out the bedroom door and Jesse greets me with a "So Maggy took over the big over sized chair last night." I looked at him with big eyes and then at Maggy who was sitting at my feet wanting me to pet her. I asked him just how he knew this. He says, oh she was sitting in there when I got up. Did you yell at her?!!!? She looked so cute and comfy. Did you yell at her!?!?!! As I look down and give Maggy the 'ol stare down and Jesse says, "You can't yell at her now!" The heck I can't, was my thought... but I didn't yell.
While I took Jesse to work we put Maggy in her room. Which is our furnace/mud/laundry room - concrete floors, some of the walls are unfinished... very rustic and nothing for her to destroy... or so we thought! When I get back, which I was gone maybe 10 minutes, she has found the pamphlet on the furnace and started chewing on it! Apparently she was listening back in December when we were having problems with the furnace and she heard that we need to replace it this summer anyways - so she thought they really don't need this manual anymore!
I gave her a lecture and told her she was naughty. She so knows it when she is naughty too! She gets down as low as she can go and looks up at me.
Then I had to leave for a ladies breakfast that I was going to. I put Maggy back in her room and gave her a stern look and said... you better be good while I am gone or else!!
At the ladies breakfast one of the little boys was pretending to be a puppy and he was panting at me and wanted me to pet his little head. So I pet this little boys head and I said something like, I would so rather have you as our puppy then the beast we have at home.
I get home from breakfast and I am running just a tad bit late for work so I'm kind of in a hurry. I walk in the back door (which is the entrance to Maggy's room) and I find more of that furnace manual shredded! Plus! She chewed on the WALL!!! Yes! Our wall!! I could not believe my eyes! I was mad at her! I gave her another lecture and immediately went to work and emailed Jesse and told him his dog was grounded until she was 18!!! He didn't respond back.
Around 12:30 I have to go pick up Jesse from work and bring him home so he can eat lunch. While I am walking out to the living room to grab the ringing phone (I know it is Jesse telling me he is ready for me to come get him) Maggy has made herself comfortable in the chair again!! And she just looks back at me and doesn't get down! I had to physically pull her off the chair.
Later in the afternoon I had to call my Dad and he was bragging about how it was sunny out and he was done working and I was still working and stuck at home with a naughty puppy. He just laughs at my naughty puppy stories! So we're yacking away and all of sudden I notice that Maggy was just in my office with me and now she is gone. I hang up with my Dad because I need to go track down the naughty puppy and guess where she is!?!!? On that chair again!!! Oh boy!
Have you seen or read the book, Marley and Me? Yesterday I felt like we had Marley instead of Maggy. Even Jesse's parents will call her Marley instead of Maggy.
I couldn't wait for Jesse to get home! I felt kind of like the parent with the out of control children where the Mom is watching out the window for the Dad to come home from work so she can go hide for a few hours. I just wanted to hide from Maggy! I was exhausted! All I wanted to do was crawl into my blanket and watch American Idol.
That night Maggy kept coming over by me and wanting me to pet her. When she gets real needy like this I always say her love tank is empty and she needs it filled. Finally Jesse decided to take her for a walk and I got to stay home alone!!! They come back and of course Maggy comes flying upstairs to stick her wet cold nose on my belly for me to pet her. I secretly ask for Blueberry to give a good kick while Maggy's nose is resting there but she never does.
Jesse has to run to the gas station and I tell him that Maggy's love tank is just not full enough and she needs to go with and spend some quality time with him. He takes her! Whooohoo!
And you know what?! You know what Jesse tells me earlier this week?! That he has a week long training down in Oshkosh! This is not a drive that he can make each morning and night. He needs to spend a week down in Oshkosh! Which only means I am home alone for a week with Maggy! I have seriously thought about asking my brother to move in for a week so he could keep Maggy's love tank full - because I just don't like to pet her enough for her needs. (We also think that her love tank has leak because it never seems full enough for her.) That would mean that my little brother would have to be away from his girlfriend for a whole week and when you are dating that seems virtually impossible! So I think I have to tough this one out and let Jesse know that I like shiny sparkly items for watching his dog for a week. Heck even right now being pregnant... chocolate totally works on me!!!