We delivered Patchie and Mischief to the Rover program this AM, thank goodness. Pick them up at 3p, which means I have to loose work/hours/money but to get them fixed I am willing to do that.
We had another fight between 4 of the male woofies last night. I cannot tell what is setting them off, we were in the TV room, everyone was fine then without warning Aries and Leo started fighting. I jumped up, seperated them, while I was holding Leo and trying to put Aries away from Leo, Loki and Seamus launched at each other and nothing I tried would get them apart, finally they stopped, exhausted, not very badly injured, just a bit worse for wear with a couple of wounds, I seperated them and we had to put Seamus in another other part of the house. I worry about Seamus, we realized that somewhere/somehow they may have some chow in them, his tongue has turned purple and he seems to be defensive/aggressive something I have been trying to train him out of, but it's taking time.
I know they are testing me and trying to establish the pack but it breaks my heart when this happens. I just need to get them all neutered and keep being consistant in my training and leading this pack, its difficult and exhausting, but I adore these babies each and every one of them, so I am forging ahead and learning more everyday I just wish it didn't have to include seeing them fight and test themselves and me in the course of their growing up. Not too mention, the carpeting, screens and other misc. destruction they have done while growing up and having to be seperated due to female woofs being in heat.
It will get better, I believe that and know it to be true. One thing is certain and without question, they are loved, so much.
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