Seriously, what the hey |
When you have a dog, you have responsibilities. Different from cats, dogs crave interaction and interaction. They want to be loved and part of the pack, unless you have a dog with a personality issue, and they growl and nip and cow you into being afraid in your own house. Our neighbor has a dog like that - one that they chose from a breeder, but as is the case, something went wrong and now the dog is more feared than loved. We have two dogs, and they do very well together or with us, but they are happier with us both at home, because we're all together.
In any event, a cat you can leave in the house overnight and it will look up when you get home and give you a look that says "You're back. Feed me."
A dog, who is attached to you will go berserk with joy because "OH MY GOD, YOU'RE BACK! LOVE ME!"
We used to say take your dog for a walk, but now we say "exercise your pet" because it implies something being done to keep one's dog, and one's self fit as a fiddle. What you are really doing is maybe getting some exercise, but mostly take the dog to take a crap someplace other than the inside of your house.
Because we have two dogs, and neither of us is Ceasar Milan, walking them both can be a headache. Rocky, the Pom-American Eskimo mix is well behaved, but Kevin the terrier hound mix is a terrier at heart which means he forgets corrections and can't hear you. We tried the whole "walkies!" bit but, Kevin has the attention span of a gnat.
The boys are best friends, and Rocky - because he was here first - is the leader with Kevin playing second fiddle. We let them choose those roles.
But increasingly, on walks, they commit the act of dual poopage.
Yes, you heard that right. They both poop at the same time.
It always wasn't like this. One would assume the position and the other dog wanted to carry on with the walk. There was the yanking on leashes, the yapping, the sense of urgency that something really cool could be on that wet leaf and that it needed to smelled and then marked.
Not anymore.
They both take turns choosing just the right spot, but when one goes, they both go.
A neighbor who was walking her dog saw it and called out "How did you train them to do this?"
We can't claim this victory.
"If I knew I could train two dogs to do that, I would get two dogs," said another neighbor.
But it doesn't work like that. Like musical children in a family, they have to want to form a band or you get resentment and tell-all books. With dogs, they have to be motivated by some benefit that only they know.
Maybe its because they are both approaching ten years old, but they are in sync on the pooping.
There are advantages. Now one poop bag does the jobbie of two. Walks are now more walking and less sniffing for the exact perfect place to put down that puppy tootsie roll.
Of course, this doesn't merit their own YouTube Channel. It is not like they are being very cute - nay - make that excessively cute. NBC News will never do a closing segment on two aging pups who "poop together," either.
But it is something that is theirs. And helped us coin a phrase.
The other thing is when you are a parent, you always think your child is better than most. We don't have any such delusions. We love dogs and I sense that they know it. And who knows, this behavior could stop tomorrow. Dogs are like that. You know, they take a shine to one place to lie down for weeks, or months or even years and then one day, nope - I am moving it over here.
And while we'll never have Paris, we'll always have dual poopage.
here's looking at you, rocky & kevin!
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