I’m Mad At My Dog
I’m mad at my dog, her name is Ginger and I have had her for almost 8 years now. She is a yellow Labrador retriever and I have had her since she was a puppy. Up to today I have felt that she was a very very good dog. But now I am not so sure. I am told that she is a great dog by many of my friends. Many of who have expressed that they would want a dog just like her. I have worked very hard in training her. I have used a clicker to train her and it has worked pretty well. She will do just about anything I ask her to do. She will sit and stay, lie down, come to me, heel. She just LOVES her Frisbee and would do anything to play a game of catch with me. She loves the water almost as much.
So why am I mad at her? Well I have always been under the impression that dogs were man’s best friends. By my definition that would mean that she would do anything for me. Well that is hardly true. She still will not go to the fridge and get me a beer. I ask her all of the time and she just sits there and looks at me.

Then she goes and gets her Frisbee. Does that mean she doesn’t care, is she self-centered? I would really like a beer though.

I ask her all of the time not to get in the lake. But does she listen to me? NO!
When I am outside she bugs the crap out of me with her Frisbee. Even when I say NO. Well there is always the stick.

She insists on going on car rides with me along with her friend and gives me no money for gas or anything. She just sits there and talks with her friend.

But what I am really pissed about is that she didn’t detect my Prostate Cancer. Other dogs do it. In fact MANY dogs do it. Cocker spaniels do it. They even have a Poodle in on the action. They detect all kinds of cancer, prostate cancer, bladder cancer and kidney cancer. But noooo, not my dog. Why can’t my dog be more like the other dogs?
We are going to have to change our training program. Sniff here Ginger, sniff here…… Good dog…… Oh my God there is a dog in my pants!!








This is HILARIOUS!!
Mind you, I have a spaniel and it didn’t suss out my cancer either…
Minerva
Comment by Minerva — December 22, 2005 @ 5:40 pm
Maybe she didn’t find the cancer, but I bet she will be right there with you to comfort you and be your buddy and will be content just being there with you. Dogs are good for that
Comment by Ben — December 22, 2005 @ 6:07 pm
“Fur” sure….
Comment by Dan — December 22, 2005 @ 6:33 pm
[…] Dan is a little upset with his dog. Personally, I think he’s being to hard on her. […]
Pingback by Blogging for a Cause » Bad dog? — December 22, 2005 @ 8:26 pm
Dan!
I didn’t realize that my trackback would look like I was admonishing you. I was just being cheeky! Sorry about that.
Trish
Comment by Trish Snyder — December 22, 2005 @ 10:22 pm
Well it stopped me from beating her again….
Comment by Dan — December 23, 2005 @ 8:08 am
Beating her? At what? I’m guessing she’s a whiz at chess.
Comment by Trish Snyder — December 23, 2005 @ 11:08 am
Man’s best friend or early detection system?
This story via Dan at Any day above ground is a good one….
Trackback by Popping Culture — December 23, 2005 @ 11:33 am
Oh Dan-O, stop being silly and tell everyone the truth. It is you that start the games. Of course i’d give anything to play with you because you like to play so much. Remember that day at school when we played frizbee all day - who invited me?? I didn’t run over there all by myself. I love you because you are so fun. None of my friends have compainions like you.
Love, Ginger
Comment by Ginger — December 25, 2005 @ 12:13 pm