Mrs. Jessi Marie Wigglesnort Queen III is a royal pain in the arse sometimes. For example, the neighbors are fixing up the outside of their house (new siding, replacing windows, painting, etc.). Apparently, Ms. JMWQIII doesn't agree with their choice of hired hands, so she barks. And barks. And barks. What's worse - one of the "hired hands" is one of our other neighbors. I'm trying to teach her to only bark when someone is of a real threat (a.k.a. in our yard, trying to get into our yard, not just someone in the neighbor's yard...), but that's not working out too well.
Ms. JMWQIII is currently serving time in her crate for barking... for the fifth time today - and she's only been up since 9:45! (less than 3 hours!) I guess I should go let her out and see if she's figured out that barking at the painter = "go home" (her command to go into her crate) and no play time.
Darling... adorable... Jessi.