Real Name: Allison Miles Member Since: September 25, 2007 Last Signed In: August 25, 2008 Profile Views: 991 Blog Views: 1829 A digital mess Where have all the 20-somethings gone...? An artistic whodunnit The wheels on the rented mini-van go round and roung ... Modeling compound or delicious treat? Why not both? The digital age has gone crafty, or vice versa. I'm not really sure. Rollin' on the River... A papery predicament A dog-eat-dog weekend Eh, forget the carwash. October 07 November 07 December 07 January 08 February 08 March 08 April 08 May 08 June 08 July 08 August 08 September 08 
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When stringing up the lights makes you really wish you could string up the dog ...
I'd like to introduce you all to Marley, my 10 month old who-knows-what-he-really-is mutt. He enjoys chewing on rawhides, barking at strangers and, as I've recently discovered, he has an affinity for Christmas lights. It all started Saturday, when I came home briefly before heading out for the city's holiday parade. As I stepped into my living room, an electrical plug in the middle of the floor caught my attention. And as my eye made its way around the room, it landed on the somewhat disheveled Christmas tree, which Marley was conveniently cowering behind. He'd eaten my Christmas lights. Or at least chewed them enough to make them unusable. So, after muttering a few choice words and picking up the cord so he didn't swallow it, I made my way to the parade and then to Wal-Mart to purchase new lights. The rest of my evening consisted of painstakingly taking off the lights (It was a prelit tree so the lights were fastened on to the entire bottom part) and reattaching them. But after a job well done (I thought) I headed off to bed. The next morning, as I rose and got ready to feed Marley, instead of his perky, happy self, he greeted me with a guilty, hunched over expression and proceeded to crawl under my bed. You guessed it: he'd done it again. So after some price comparisons - I went to Target this time - I set out for new ones. Once I returned and restrung the lights, I doused the entire bottom part of the tree - ornaments and all - in that "bitter apple" stuff to make it taste bad. And then I completed a makeshift fort around it for protection. And so far so good - I woke up to no eaten ornaments or frayed wires (by the way, both times he chewed, the tree wasn't plugged in. I wouldn't leave him alone with live wires). I'm keeping my fingers crossed that all's well when I return home from work tonight... But all in all, he really is a good little guy. So ornament eater or not, I think I'll keep him. 3 comments from 3 users
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posted by
pilot
on Dec 4, 2007 at 07:18 PM
Cute boy! And likely smart too.........If you are checking your blog and monitoring comments, I'd at least turn off the monitor before going to bed. If Marley reads this, he may just decide that since he can't stomach the bitter little "fire hydrant" ornament, he may just alter it's ph a bit for you. He is a dog after all.......and it is a tree................and if my Catahoula "JarJar" reads this, he may try to e-mail Marley with advice. And if you named him after Bob Marley, you might want to count the buds on the tree each morning when you awaken, and notice if he's sleeping later and eating more................ Marley.............try to hold it pal. The utility room is like a jail...........trust me- I've slept in both........ posted by
AllisonMiles
on Dec 4, 2007 at 09:05 AM
You'd be surprised - depending on what he's done I can stay mad for a while, at least.
posted by
Kevin
on Dec 3, 2007 at 09:47 PM
Marley looks so contrite and so adorable! It must be impossible to stay mad at him.
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