White Dog froze and looked at Steve. So did the rest of the White Dog Army...except for Tizenegy. HE looked up at Steve unrepentantly and walked out through the dog door.
"Tiz! I CANNOT believe you just did that!" Steve set his breakfast aside and stood.
"Ohhhh, he is big trouble," Bella said looking at me. I was furious.
We were having a late breakfast of toasted avocado and turkey sandwiches. The Army was told it was not a meal we would share but that we would do treats AFTER we finished eating. The announcement did not stop all from gathering around with pleading eyes. All kept good manners and sat quietly...except for Tiz who cried and moaned and pressed up against Steve's leg.
"You were told NO and I meant it, "Steve said to him. "Now settle down or go to your bed."
Tiz whined again and head butted Steve. "NO!"
Steve felt the wetness before realizing that his boy had just expressed his temper tantrum by releasing his bladder, yes peeing, on Steve's feet!
"Mr. Rebel knows he was wrong," White Dog told me. "He's out on the deck trying to figure out how to come in without facing the consequences of what he did." She looked at Steve who had returned drying his shoes and pushing the carpet cleaner. "Don't be too rough on the old boy."
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