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Do you see a problem with this?
Last night, Einstein was a bit more rambunctious than usual and I had to tell him "get out of there" or "leave that alone" a few times. He's normally extremely well behaved, but I think he was frustrated with me because I'd ignored him most of the day (you know, to make money to pay for his KIBBLE!) At one point, I yelled, "Casey! Cut it out!" Casey is the name of my second son. Yeah- I called my dog by my son's name. I think the lines are getting blurred. RisibleGirl was blabbing on about another adventure on 03/10 at 03:05 PM
Go visit Einstein's blog!    ![]() Samantha wrote:
How funny! You are definitely a "new" dog owner. My parents have called me by the name of every dog we've ever owned, and continue it to this day. To be fair, it's more frequent that I'm called by my sister's name. I've learned to roll with it - and just laugh it off!    ![]() PrincessFifi wrote:
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