I’ve gotten a total of 12 hours of sleep in a week because he keeps me up. He’s a beagle, so his screams are the loudest thing on the planet.

I love him so much. More than I love myself. But the lil dude is really infuriating me every night. He just wants me to hold him because he doesn’t feel good.

Last night he figured out how to open his crate from the inside, so I had to use a carabiner to make sure the door wouldn’t open.

I have to endure this for 3 more weeks because he’ll be on his antibiotic for that long.

Edit: y’all, I’m not actually mad at my dog. More frustrated at the situation and tired. Chill out

  • LaunchesKayaks@lemmy.worldOPEnglish
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    1 year ago

    Yeah. I’m not actually mad at my boi. More frustrated and exhausted. I’m just trying to keep his life as normal as possible during this because change in routine messes with his anxiety. I’m going to see what my vet recommends for this. This is the hardest thing I’ve gone through with him, but he’s worth it. I just have to remind myself that this will pass.