Heavy sarcasm.
The dog we're dog sitting.
We took him home to stay the night, cuz I'm convinced he was going insane alone (he's usually super active and now he just stares at the wall)
hE WONT STAHP BARKING
So, mom gets up like: do something about it before I loose my sanity (I was feeling the same way, though I'm not sure I have much sanity left)
So, I sleep on the floor of my bros room, and we shut him inside.
Fast forward a half hour
Cue the quiet growling!!
FUDGE
ITS FOUR IN THE MORNING
OH I GUESS ITS FIVE NOW
THANK YOU FOR TAKING SLEEP FROM ME.
I deal with about ten minutes of this before i open the door.
He doesn't move a muscle.
I think we broke him DX
He's terrified at our house at night.
I pushed him out of the door and he ran down the stairs and by the patio door. Which means: outside.
I just let him out and he sat on our deck staring away from the door, so I went outside with him (it's freezing don't try that) and pet him. He went behind the table I went inside and now I'm on the couch waiting for him.
Swaggy is not happy rn
Just
Sigh
I apologize for any typos I'm desperately tired and worried.