Harley and I walked this morning.
There was great improvement in his attitude although cyclists seem to be on the top of his hit list this week.
I managed this obsession pretty well for the first half of the walk, reinforcing his good behaviour with big love and a treat every so often.
But then we came across some kids. Tourists. Staying with grandparents on the waterfront and riding their bicycles back and forth along the concrete path and the dirt track going in the other direction.
Harley controlled himself really well until one of the little shits rode straight at him and veered suddenly when she got within about three feet of us.
He almost pulled ME into the path of the bike trying to attack her. I yelled to her “Try that again and I’ll shove you off the bike myself!”
I was so angry.
We walked for an hour and then played around the pool for 20 minutes.
By then, I was exhausted 😩
I had cooked the others’ breakfast before I left, so after the walk, I made myself a toasted sandwich with leftover lamb roast, tomato, onion and beetroot and a nice hot cup of tea.
I plonked myself on the couch and watched a couple of hours of “Stranger Things”.
I attempted to have a nap in my bed from 1pm but couldn’t quite get there.
I gave Harley 30 minutes of play time in the afternoon before preparing a chilli chicken and mango pasta dish for dinner.
It’s not even 9.30pm but feels like 11pm! I think I need to sleep now.
Nite all.
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