My wife's dog, I won't type the novel of reasons I hate him because she is the root of most of the issue. He is a totally different dog when she is not around, due to the fact he knows I won't take any crap from him. What i say goes the first time, she will tell him to do something 10 times and if he doesn't do it, she gives up on it. He has almost caused a divorce a few time mainly because she doesn't like my criticism of how big a pos he is and that she needs to make him understand that our 10 month old daughter is more important than he is. He has an entitled attitude. He has to be all up in my wife's space all hours of the day and night and it really ****** me off when she is playing with our daughter and he is right in the middle of them. Our daughter has crawled over him twice and he has growled and snapped at her, and my wife spanks him but not very hard and then makes it a point to try and keep Collins away from him instead of making him go somewhere else. It will blow up and the divorce topic will come out of her mouth again because if he does it again I'll be stepping in and let him and her know that I'm not gonna put up with that crap anymore. I've told her that he will cease to exist if he ever bites her and hurts her, she did not like that. He is a shihtzu btw. I really hate him
Oh and she is totally against me having a dog because she does not want to see me loving a GOOD, WELL BEHAVED, LOYAL dog and hate her dog at the same time. That came from her one day when I said I wanted to get a puppy that Collins can grow up with and be pals with.
I'm not a shoot the dog kinda guy but I would have put a bullet in him the first time he growled or snapped at my young'un, they don't grow out of that.
I had a cocker spaniel before we got married. I think he wasn't quite weened when I got him and he bonded to me like none other.
After we got married, he was pretty jealous of my wife who was now living with us and he showed it a few times. Once, we went for a walk in the park next to the condo we lived in. There was a softball game going on and we stopped to watch a bit. I looked over and Hawkeye went over and hiked his leg and peed on my wife's leg as she was watching the game!
It took a minute for her to realize what the warm wet feeling on her ankle was, but she figured it out pretty quick as I was busting out laughing.
I don't have a dog that I don't like. My WIFE has a dog (Yorkie) that I don't like, and he lives in my house. I have a wonderful, majestic, obedient labrador who is a loyal companion and hunting partner. She has a space heater that barks, pees in the house, and digs in trash at the first opportunity.
I'm not a shoot the dog kinda guy but I would have put a bullet in him the first time he growled or snapped at my young'un, they don't grow out of that.
I am, I grew up that even if a great dog bit someone for no reason, it was the end of that dog. Dogs are pets and almost like your own kids at most times. I had one in college that I called my girlfriend because it was just me and her for the longest time, But they are still dogs at the of the day and my daughters and family well being comes first. I let it slide the first time because she kinda got into him and figured she would realize the issue. But no, after her reaction the second time I have realized that she isn't going to make it a point to correct the issue and just try to avoid it. I am going to have to step in no matter how bad it blows up. I understand she loves that dog because she has been through a lot with him, but to me a dog is the first thing that goes when it starts causing issues with the family. She doesn't see it that way, she would rather be apart than change her dogs behavior to act right.
Welcome to the Whacky world of owning Jack Russels ( we are 18 year veterans of these little buggers )To smart for their own good.
Back in Scotland we had a Rottweiler that would eat my neighbors strawberries. He would also **** in anyones hunting boots when they took them off and left them at the front door.
Welcome to the Whacky world of owning Jack Russels ( we are 18 year veterans of these little buggers )To smart for their own good.
Back in Scotland we had a Rottweiler that would eat my neighbors strawberries. He would also **** in anyones hunting boots when they took them off and left them at the front door.
Wife went and bought a mini Chihuahua a few years ago. It was supppsed to be house trained. He and I didn't get a long from the beginning.
She still thinks he went to live in new York with the pot head neighbor mom.
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LOL, had my wife convinced that her old dog " Dixie " was living on a great ranch that a friend of mine owned. That is until she found Dixies collar in the glove box of my truck. She is still mad about that and that was 20 years ago.
In defense of little dogs, I also have a yorky/shih tzu mutt that is an awesome little dog! He tells you when he's out of food or water, tells you when he needs out, and naps like a boss.
Oh my,
Just finding this thread. Where do i begin?!?
I don't own any dogs i hate, because they are my Wife's dogs.
Lets start with Beaux. Beaux is a 15 year old black lab/border collie mix. He is invincible. His mother ate light bulbs, glass metal and all, and drank antifreeze by the gallon without even getting the squirts and passed on her dumb jeans to Beaux giving him a lazy eye and a case of the dumbarse. He has been run over three times, once by me on the Kabota SXS. He picked up a habit of barking at the ranger/kabota/4wheeler/tractor when it cranks up from my inlaws dog who does the same. Now Beaux likes to run backwards, chasing the front tires of anything driving around the yard barking the whole time. That's a perfect way to get run over, and i have done it on purpose but that sucker gets back up and comes back for more. He digs massive holes in the yard to "stay cool" when we have a covered and elevated front porch. And he eats anything and everything left out in the yard. When you have a 2 year old son who loves playing outside, toys and such find their way out into the yard. Beaux eats them and then he has colored poop complete with rope, plastic, and anything else he finds to eat. Each year, i think he is about to croak, but he is like the energizer bunny. He just keeps going. 15 years old is a long time for a big dog (85 lbs) and getting run over 3 times. Hes still in pretty good shape and gets around very well still unfortunately. Oh, and Beaux is afraid of storms. He will eat his way out of any enclosure if there is lightning. I watched him peel back and bend a cattle panel like a can opener to get out of his pen once.
Then there is Rusty. Rusty is a 6 year old sheltie. He is a little sissy and will not listen to anybody but my wife. He is absolutely good for nothing and is a yappy little thing especially at night when the horses come around the house. His hair is a PITA to maintain and costs alot to take to the groomers. So he stays outside and does nothing but eat, sleep, poop, and bark.
Now we have Dixie. We caught a young girl dropping her off on the county road one day when she was just a pup no older than 8-10 weeks old. My wife, the caring heart that she has, took Dixie in instead of finding her a home. Dixie has the shape of a german shepard, but the coloration of a catahoula. She was a scardy cat for the longest time. If you kneeled down to pet her, she peed everywhere. She is now best friends with my 2 YO son (which is why i wont get rid of her). Her downfall is she digs in my yard and like Beaux, eats all of my sons toys and takes food from him when he isn't paying attention. I have worked tirelessly trying to get that out of her, but she continues to do it. And she bulldozes her way out the gate or into the house when you go in or out and doesn't listen when told to come back in. The kind of dog that HAS to be put on a leash no questions asked.
Finally, the one dog that is MINE and i adore. Penny.
I found Penny at a shelter when i was volunteering one weekend. She was about an 8 week old dapple colored chaweenie. She doesn't shake and yap like chihuahuas, doesn't chew anything and will not dig in the yard. She listens to me and can trail wounded game like non other and i didn't even have to train her for it. She just does it. She is a great companion, loves attention but wont get in your way to try and get it. And she is great in the house and loves my son. It wouldn't hurt me one bit if the other three were suddenly not around anymore. But they are like kids to my wife, so i guess their time will eventually run out.
We got this little stray 4 years ago, it was only 5-6 weeks old when she showed up. took her to vet and get checked out( tiny little puppy) dachshund terrier mix weighs 9 lbs fully grown now. she is the biggest Bad***** and stole my heart! we had a little dog yard that had a 4 ft tall fence around it. she would just fly over it and run the neighborhood but always come back and sit on the porch when she was done. we started hooking her up to one of those braided steel cables so she couldn't jump the fence but she chewed through them!! 4 of them to be exact!! after that I said fine, roam the neighborhood. neighbor down the street has a 200 lb bullmastiff that got out one day and I saw it cruising across the front yard, thought this was the little dogs last day on earth, but by the time I got outside the little dog was whooping the big dog ! shredded his face, he ran off with his tail tucked! she won me over!! She was house broke within a week and stays right by my side when I'm home and does anything I ask. Never know about the lil ones!
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