LAUGH OUT LOUD!
QUOTE OF THE DAY: "A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor's book." Irish Proverb
THIS IS: Professional Pet Sitters Week
We all enjoy a good, hearty laugh. Laughter reduces stress and tension, relaxes the entire body, boosts our energy, and can even protect our hearts.
Daisy Dog makes me and Don laugh out loud on a regular basis. Here's Daisy to tell you why.
The other day mom was standing in the bathroom facing her vanity table which has a big glass mirror on it. When I looked at the vanity, I saw another human in the room. In order to protect mom, I growled at that intruder and bared my teeth. I was ready to attack.
Mom didn't know what I was protecting her from until she looked at the vanity and saw the intruder, too. But instead of running from danger, she broke out into a fit of laughter. When mom left the room, the intruder was gone. She told dad about the intruder, and all he did was laugh, too. Go figure.
Then there was the time mom left the laundry basket on the floor in the kitchen. I pulled out this black strappy thing that she calls a bra and started slinging it around. I didn't like it when the straps caught around my nose. It took a while to get it untangled, and when it fell to the floor I let it stay there. I didn't want to get trapped again. I went back to the laundry basket and found a pair of dad's undies. I had so much fun gnawing at them and shaking them all about. There were no straps on those.
When Cyndy and Don got home, I heard the usual, "Look what Daisy got into this time." But they were too busy laughing at the extra leg holes I put in dad's undies for either of them to scold me.
Most recently, though, dad left the bedroom door open again by mistake. And we all know I can't resist the bathroom. When mom and dad came home, they didn't think my antics were so funny. Here's mom to tell you why because I'd just as soon forget it all happened.
There were a few things out of place when Don and I got home, and Daisy found a few familiar items in the bathroom she'd gotten into before. The Mickey we keep in the bathroom was now in the dining room along with my hair brush. Nothing was destroyed, so we didn't bother to scold Daisy. After all, it was Don's fault that the bedroom door was left open.
But then I saw a white blob on the carpet. Upon further inspection, I found it was a half-eaten bar of bath soap! Lever 2000 to be exact. I had just replaced that bar of soap in the shower that same morning. To make sure I wasn't hallucinating or something, I hurried to the bathroom and peeked into the shower. Sure enough, the soap was missing.
First, I scolded Daisy but good. Then I gave her a lecture about staying out of the bathroom and away from dangerous objects. She sat and listened attentively. I didn't know if the soap would kill her or just make her deathly ill. She was lively, playful, and ate all her food. She did drink a lot of water, but she showed absolutely no signs of distress...until the next day.
Yes, folks. Daisy pooped white, bubbly foam for two days!
One friend told us, "She'll be fine. It's amazing what lead stomachs dogs have." Another told us, "At least her digestive tract was getting a good cleaning."
But another friend said it best. "Well, at least her poop won't stink for a few days!"
Once Daisy was back to normal, that's when Don and I could really laugh out loud at the situation. Daisy laughed right along with us.
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Daisy,
ReplyDeleteYou sure do like to get into things. There are two of us and we are pretty good. Maybe because we have our own basket of toys and we can play tug of war with each other. We used to take socks, nothing else, just socks and loved to play keep away. We identify with the mirror trick. Our mom and dad have a full length closet mirror in their bathroom. We have seen those "intruders" at our house too, but we also saw another dog. We kept looking behind the door, but they are never there. We don't know where they go.