Day 8: Mac Attack
Mac has been on my last nerve today. I am not sure what his problem is but he has been super bossy.
First, every time I got on the phone or a video call he would bark incessantly. I would pick him up and he would squirm. I would put him down and he would bark. Then like he knows I am on video he goes behind me and poops on the floor in plain sight of the camera. Thankfully there was a video off button and I was quick so my coworkers didn't get to watch Mac poop on my carpet. Ugh.🤷
Second, again, another Mac poop story... sorry this is my life now, I guess. Anyway, I am in the bath and Mac is on his bed in the Quarantine classroom formerly known as the dining room and he starts up his barking. I then start yelling at him from the tub. My neighbors probably think we have lost it up in here. Finally, I give up and get out of the tub to go find out what his problem is. Well, he had gotten off his bed. Pooped next to it. Gotten back on his bed and barked at me to come pick up his poop. 🙄
His deal is that when I am home I am expected to stay put on the couch so he can snooze on my legs and he has not been happy that I haven't been doing that so he punishes me with poop.
Here's the little terrorist.
First, every time I got on the phone or a video call he would bark incessantly. I would pick him up and he would squirm. I would put him down and he would bark. Then like he knows I am on video he goes behind me and poops on the floor in plain sight of the camera. Thankfully there was a video off button and I was quick so my coworkers didn't get to watch Mac poop on my carpet. Ugh.🤷
Second, again, another Mac poop story... sorry this is my life now, I guess. Anyway, I am in the bath and Mac is on his bed in the Quarantine classroom formerly known as the dining room and he starts up his barking. I then start yelling at him from the tub. My neighbors probably think we have lost it up in here. Finally, I give up and get out of the tub to go find out what his problem is. Well, he had gotten off his bed. Pooped next to it. Gotten back on his bed and barked at me to come pick up his poop. 🙄
His deal is that when I am home I am expected to stay put on the couch so he can snooze on my legs and he has not been happy that I haven't been doing that so he punishes me with poop.
Here's the little terrorist.
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