Since I am a teenager, I have been very naughty. It is really not me, Inkozosana instigates and finds things to do and break that make mom mad and then she punishes us. We get time out for doing stuff. I learnt my lesson, but then Ink breaks stuff and mum cannot punish one, so we both get punished. She puts us in our crates and makes us stay there. Well, I broke my couch. In my defense, the couch is mine. Now Inkozosana wanted to lay on my couch. So I pulled the blanket and she pulled the blanket and the blanket tore, then we moved the pillow and the pillow ripped in half and all the stuffing came out. It was fun, but when we saw mum drive up, I got afraid because I was guilty. Inkozosana says it is okay because all mum would do is put us in time out. I don’t like time out. I like to be with mum. Well mum put us in our crates, and then she punished us. We got plain ole’ dog food. No meat, no gravy, we got nothing but dog food. It was awful. I learnt my lesson, and sat on the couch, but Inkozosana found something else to break.
I am not sure why she is so naughty. I was honest I showed my mum the couch that we broke. I took the blame. One thing mum does now when we make her angry is not look at us, touch us or talk to us. She turns her back to us. I love my mum, but this breaks my heart. I really want Inkozosana to stop the nonsense but she won’t. Mum will crate her by herself. I think that will be best.
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