Now she can’t bring those bad habits with her to Reynoldstown! (she’s been to training when she was a pup). She screams, yes screams like she is being hit by a car. She barks at every person that’s passes by our unit. The front of the unit is glass, covered by sheer curtains. This little/big dog barks at every passing person and dog.
She is viscous when she sees another dog on our walks. Now, this can’t go on much longer.
I called her foster mom and she said she would take her, yet I have been too busy with closing on the loft, moving, helping my son prepare for college, and all and in between, work, writing, and praying.
Last Sunday I finished moving, as the movers removed my items from the old place, Pepper was next door in the back yard screaming, and barking. I told Pepper to be quiet. One of the men said, “ Is that Your dog?” Embarrassed, I shook my head, and said yes she is.
I can’t take her in this new neighborhood like this. they will say, “Where did they come from.” Pepper’s like a bay- bay kid!(Bad as all get out!) . My son would say each Christmas for us to get a shock collar which I thought was inhumane. Well, I went out and purchased one on last Sunday and the thing doesn’t even work.
Is this the Universe telling me something?
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