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Originally Posted by Jkpal  Me thinks our two have similar 'killer' instinct/drive...! |
Yes! But to really test this drive/killer instinct you should let them find a real mouse in your house! ! !
Buddybear found one in my sewing room and shook it nearly to death, when he dropped it and it moved the slightest he shook it again.....omg, he rattled his little brain so hard I think it gave him vertigo as a few minutes later he vomited some. DH told him what a good boy he was, instructed me to give him a treat while he dispensed with the mouse out side.
It's good to hear Charlie is still King in your domain, oh, I mean His house, lol. and I'm so glad Piper is keeping her mommy in control. We owe a lot to these little ones for keeping up moving and our minds active, trying to outwit them.
Their may be hope for the car ride trip fiasco we face with ol' Charlie and Buddybear. We have made 3 trips, 1 1/2 hours each way, to look for a house. First experience was NOT nice. High pitched whining both ways....
...Second trip I gave him a small portion of benadryl, no major change but a bit less of the whining. Third trip, I meant to put 5 drops of a natural calmer downer, but it squirted in his mouth instead. Decided that was enough. He was fidgety on the way down, when we arrived to view the house he was all wound up outside. I always carry him in the property we are to look at, no accidents wanted thank you or for him to pick up Germs. {yes, I got a strange look from our real estate agent...He thought I was off my rocker I think}
Before we left Phoenix we stopped by a Culver's for a snack...DH bought chicken strips, Cheese Curds, Fries and a soda for me. Well, Bud thought he had died and gone to heaven. He he sat on his soft little pillow of a throne between our seats.........eating small bites of fries, then daddy feeding him small bites of cheese curds....OH, was he Happy
He laid down and fell asleep
......You mean all this time all he wanted was to be fed junk food while the car was moooooving?????
Two days ago, I took him with me to run to get take out for dinner and he sat on his soft little throne again with minimal noise, just a few whines, and was thrilled when I rolled down the window to let him look inside the drive-up window of the sandwich place. He was such a GOOD boy on the way I home I almost thought someone switched Yorkies on me!!!
Dare I test the waters again with another outing??? He turned 2 in July, do you think that is the magic number? or the number of trips to Phoenix??? which he better get use to as we are buying a 2nd home.
OH, Happy day if this is the end of the screaming!
