I know I've already done a legit Furry Friday post of my cute little fur faces and myself, but today I wanted to zone in on my one fur lady who feels like she doesn't get enough love, like ever. That fur lady is Pearl.
First thing about Pearl is that the older she gets the more I am convinced that she is part cat. Jonathan and I always joked around that Pearl had some cat blood in her but now I am sure of it. Like a cat Pearl perches on the back of our chair in the living room. From this spot she can see into most of rooms on the first floor as well as a clear view of of our front windows. So this makes Pearl feel like she is he queen of the castle and that she doesn't have to get up for anyone or anything. You can call her name for hours and even bribe her with food and she will not for the life of her get off the top of the chair.
I always thought it was funny when Pearl was a puppy she was the craziest little thing ever and would want to run and play allllll day. Our older dog, Griffin, would be what we called a "fun regulator". Anytime Pearl was having too much fun he would break into the mix, bark his head off and put an end to the fun. Now that Pearl is the older dog she is becoming the fun regulator! When Joy is happy bouncing around with a toy in her mouth, Pearl will jump in and snatch the toy away to kill any fun in the house. She is becoming a little grouchy pup that's for sure.
Whatever she may say on the Internet is not true though, Pearl is still very much spoiled rotten. She sleeps in luxury all day either on our chair back or on a comfy dog bed. She may say she is starved, but I know for a fact she gets plenty of food and Joy likes to share her left overs with Pearl. She just likes to act like a tortured soul even though she is living the good life over here!
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