Travelling down to Tremadog today, as usually Beti started to winge as we got to Penmorfa ... we are nearly there and she knows it! "Be quiet Beti!" We ask so much of them don't we, she is mearly excited because she knows where we are. Don't bark, yet it is their voice, don't winge though she's only expressing her exciment. I then started thinking more about the rules of most houses. Don't growl, though it's your only way of telling us your unhappy. Lie down, even though you are not tired, don't scratch, even though you have an itch! Eat your food, even though your not hungry. Don't jump, even though your desperately full of love and want to show it.
Out walking, don't pull on the lead, even though your natural pace is faster than mine. Don't eat the grass, even though it's good for you. Don't lick and sniff the pee, even though it's your social media. Don't roll in fox poo and don't eat the sheep poo, even though it's in your ancestarol nature to do so. Don't lie in the ditch or run through the mud, even though it's the best fun you can have. Don't chase the cat even though your prey drive is high. Come back to me, even though your busy.
The list is endless, but just think about it, most of the time, most of them go againt nature and bend over backwards just to please us!
