{"id":583,"date":"2017-01-29T20:58:30","date_gmt":"2017-01-30T01:58:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ericstechblog.com\/?p=583"},"modified":"2017-01-29T20:58:30","modified_gmt":"2017-01-30T01:58:30","slug":"dogs-are-never-rude-a-work-in-progress","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericstechblog.com\/index.php\/2017\/01\/29\/dogs-are-never-rude-a-work-in-progress\/","title":{"rendered":"Dogs Are Never Rude&#8230;a work\u00a0in progress"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Where do I start? How about the title. I was going to call it I\u00a0Hate Dogs, A Story of Loving, but then I thought that might be too ambiguous. And then I either said this or heard this recently and bam &#8211;\u00a0a better title. It&#8217;s all about the ambiguity it seems. At least until I can\u00a0provide more detail. And\u00a0this miserable monologue just might do that.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t grow up with a dog. I remember as a toddler that we\u00a0briefly had a dog. My dad chasing after it as is it ran\u00a0away.\u00a0But, I&#8217;m not sure how that was so as my dad is allergic to dogs.\u00a0He makes it seem like he&#8217;s\u00a0deathly allergic,\u00a0but that&#8217;s not true. We&#8217;ve had a dog or two run through the house and he never\u00a0knew &#8211; or had a symptom. But, if you tell him they have dogs, then the visit is cut\u00a0short or\u00a0doesn&#8217;t happen. So, no dogs. A bird\u00a0yes &#8211; around age 13. That was my first real pet. Pretty\u00a0Boy we called him. Mainly because we wanted him to say\u00a0&#8220;pretty boy,&#8221; but he\/she never did. It&#8217;s tough to tell the sex of a bird. We had Pretty Boy a long time; long enough for me to graduate and go off to college. He died after that. Something\u00a0about an\u00a0egg stuck inside her. At least\u00a0we finally learned her sex.<\/p>\n<p>So, dogs. No dogs growing up. But, I knew about dogs. And\u00a0yet,\u00a0my experience was not good. I was a paper boy. I also sold newspaper subscriptions door to door. I learned to put my foot in front of the screen door in case a dog charged it when I ran the door bell. So, you could say I learned to be afraid of dogs. And being a paper boy didn&#8217;t help either. I learned my route. I knew to be careful of certain yards. But, I do remember one house that always stank. I think it was because they had dogs. At least, that&#8217;s what I told myself.\u00a0And so I\u00a0vowed not to let that happen to me &#8211; to live in\u00a0a house that stank.<\/p>\n<p>Once I took the job of babysitting some\u00a0dogs. Poodles. Two. They belonged to\u00a0the neighbors and I was given a key to feed them\u00a0and check on them. Their food was prepared and stored in the freezer. Fancy food. I got paid.\u00a0After a few days I had to clean up some mistakes on the floor. I think they were potty trained as I don&#8217;t recall having to walk them. But\u00a0then they started\u00a0hiding under the furniture. I tried to get them out and they nipped at me.\u00a0Their eyes reflected red light and they growled. I was scared. Then\u00a0upset. Then angry. Stupid\u00a0crazy dogs. I was so nice to them.<\/p>\n<p>And\u00a0so years\u00a0went by. I\u00a0met\u00a0a girl in college &#8211; in another state &#8211; via the Internet before it was the Internet (that&#8217;s another story).\u00a0We moved in together. We got a dog. She graduated. The girl, not the dog. We moved to Florida &#8211; her mom&#8217;s house.\u00a0The\u00a0dog was a Jack Russell Terrier. I&#8217;m not good with knowing breeds, so give me credit for that. His name was Hammer. He had a heck\u00a0of a sex drive. We got him from a breeder. He\u00a0ran away too. Probably to um&#8230;.breed. The name was\u00a0given by the breeder &#8211; a sign\u00a0we ignored.<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s try another. Ok then. A small hairy dog. I don&#8217;t recall the name. We had an apartment by then. Two bedroom. But we were away a lot.\u00a0Work.\u00a0Etc. Still in our early 20&#8217;s. So, we gave it away &#8211; to someone with a\u00a0yard. We felt it was good for the dog. I don&#8217;t recall caring much one way\u00a0or another. That&#8217;ll probably come up in N.E.T. (neuro emotional technique &#8211; google it) some day. \u00a0So, now no dog. Instead, we\u00a0bought our first house. Kids arrived as they seem to do. Kids can be rude, once they learn\u00a0it from\u00a0their parents &#8211; or other kids in case the parents deny it.<\/p>\n<p>Do you know what I can&#8217;t walk down a\u00a0pet food\u00a0aisle in the grocery store? Well,\u00a0I could, but I don&#8217;t. I&#8217;m not allergic. I just don&#8217;t like the smell of\u00a0pet food. Maybe because it reminds me of that stinky\u00a0house. And yet, I&#8217;m ok with a pet store or\u00a0a pet shelter.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m going to stop for now before this gets too long. Blogs should be fairly short right? But, I&#8217;ll be back later to tell you the real reason I&#8217;m writing this.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Where do I start? How about the title. I was going to call it I\u00a0Hate Dogs, A Story of Loving, but then I thought that might be too ambiguous. And then I either said this or heard this recently and bam &#8211;\u00a0a better title. 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