Eight is great! Today is Chloe's 8th Birthday!
We took her out today. She was a little scared but considering what she's been though lately I can understand that. She went to the jewelry store, the guy who owned it really liked her, and she was adorable in her pink sweater and new baseball hat. The hat seemed to be working at first but she eventually shook it off so many times I gave up and took it off her. I think it's a good idea still to keep the sun out of her eyes and off the top of her head so I'll try to work with her on it. Maybe some training will encourage her to leave it on for longer.
I took her walking around the library yard and it was amusing watching her try to walk through the leaves. It was like she had to swim to get through them, I don't know how dogs smaller than her do it. Next we took her around a Christmas store, she didn't like walking and cried to be picked up. I had left her sling in the car, stupid me, I didn't realize the store was that big from the outside. So she got heavy but we made it.
The main thing I went out for was her birthday cake. I knew one store that had gluten-free cakes for dogs but when we got there they were closed for lunch so we walked around an antique store. The people there thought she was adorable and wanted to talk about her. She was a bit shy about the attention but I picked her up and she was okay. I put her down though to walk around because the place was massive and I thought she could use the exercise. She was a little skittish when people passed close to her (if I was her size I would be too). She was doing good until....the one woman who'd been really fond of her came over to her and was talking to her and she piddled on the rug...the $500 rug! I took the wad of tissues out of my pocket and immediately started to blot it up. Most of it got on the floor, only a little was on the rug but still, I was so embarrassed I wanted to cry. The women was very nice about it, and of course I offered to pay for any cleaning the rug needed. I'm so lucky they were dog people! My mom gave me a wet wipe and I wiped the rug on that. With blotting the pee up right away there wasn't a stain or anything. Still I feel horrible about it. I was shocked it had happen, she had piddled not even an hour ago. I think she was scared, she'd just had too much. Although I didn't realize she wasn't doing well since she had been wagging her tail at times, sniffing and looking around, and even took a treat from me not too long before. I feel like such a bad parent for not having prevented it. I cried a little in the car, I don't handle emotional things well anymore. Mom said not to feel bad, at least we know Chloe has good taste
We did go to the pet store and get her cake. She got a big treat I had brought for her at lunch, and she loved her cake. She wasn't too excited about her gifts but that's ok. Dad gave her some socks, unlikely to fit but it was a good try. Mom gave her a pink bandana that says "Drama Queen". I have her a new puzzle toy which we'll save for tomorrow as she's had enough treats today. Overall I think she had a nice birthday, me..well...lol.
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