Picture this......

I have two dogs. Daisy and Princess. Miniature Schnauzer and Miniature Pinscher. One is 2 and one is 9. Both are avid barkers. If you read my earlier blog, my upstairs neighbors....are loud. Did I mention my dogs bark at EVERYTHING? Sometimes I don't know whether or not to fuss at them for barking....or hold them to the ceiling and tell them to bark LOUDER!

So, I'm trying to get them on an eating schedule so they are ready to go potty when I walk them in the morning before work, at lunch, when I get home from work, and then before I go to bed. This means that instead of living the luxurious life of being able to eat whenever they want, the eat once a day. On the first day I could see the panic in their eyes that said....OH NO! MAMMA'S TRYING TO KILL US!!!! But really this is for their own good. When I first got Daisy, she could fit in the palm of my hand. She was suppose to get up to 8-10 pounds.

Daisy weighs 22 pounds and doesn't even look like a Miniature Schnauzer.

haha!

My girls have never learned to walk on a leash. And unfortunately, neither have I. You should us out there (meaning the girls and I) during our walks. I have burns on my arms from the leashes rubbing me. I actually almost tripped and fell a little while ago, then I looked up and saw someone watching the show from their balcony. So, now, here I am. Safe in my apartment, out of breath......getting my rest for the morning walk.