I will fully admit that I spent far too much time that first year *entertaining* Georgia. I filled every second of her time...and mine. No wonder I lost 25+ pounds. I DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO EAT. And it was such a mistake. Luckily, I saw what I was doing before I completely exhausted myself. I was on my way to creating a dog that couldn't sit still. Now I have dogs that can hang out quietly when I need them to. Whether it's because I'm sick or because I'm feeling like a slug (which I think we've all been guilty of at some point). GA & TX can hang out and chew on their toys or take a rest. Do they get bored when it's raining cats & dogs or when it gets dark at 4:30 and I get home after 5:30? Sure, but so do I. If my dogs were so under exercised that it was detrimental my house would be destroyed. It's not. Yes, GA raids the laundry room for dirty socks and TX re-arranges the sofa pillows. These are things I can live with.
Don't get me wrong. On the weekends we go to the beach, go on hikes and just goof off. But if for some reason circumstances prohibit that, my dogs will not implode.
Just my perspective...




