How come we can’t watch you…you watch us poop?

Do your dogs ‘watch’ you?
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How come we can’t watch you…you watch us poop?
Do your dogs ‘watch’ you?
Live, love, bark! ❤︎
I figure it really is just fair: I watch them and they watch me.
Bwahaha!
Tippy loves to come in and turns her butt to me to be petted. I can’t escape, so, she gets what she wants. Sometimes, her reactions from the process are priceless, but, usually, she will get her loving and then lay down on the rug in front of the sink to wait for me to finish. I really think she is expecting either a ride or a walk, since, as an older woman, I always go to the bathroom before leaving the house. LOL
Tee-hee! I am never alone in the bathroom.
Alone? What’s that? 😇 We’re moms…we can never be left alone.
love the photo of your pups. such pretty faces
opps sorry Sam you are for sure a handsome pup.
Always! Luna will come running from another area of the house if she hears me lift the toilet seat. She takes her duties very seriously. Teddy likes to check on his humans when they shower. Love this pic of your two!
Poodles…such devotion. 😊
haha mine are always in the can too, all 4 of them.
Never a dull minute, is it?!
Bentley will come in and mooch pets since I don’t seem to be busy at the time. LOL!
LOL, sure why not…both hands seem to be free and you are a captive audience! 🤣
Ha ha ha, I think I had a photo like that on Instagram. Delilah especially wants to be in there with me. I think she has ulterior motives…
No, not D-girl!
We have to be wherever mom is no matter where that is
hugs
Mr Bailey, Hazel & Mabel
Is there any other way?
Every chance they get!!
:0)
I don’t feel so bad now. 😉
There’s no escape!!! MUHUHAHAHAHA!!!!
Oh so true!
Yep. Bear HAS to be in there with me too. He’ll rip up carpet trying to tunnel under the door and knock the door down if I close him out. He thinks whatever is on the other side of the door must be SOOOO cool. A lot of the time, he’ll come in, look around, and then move along (though if I shut the door again, he’ll come back). For the first 6 months after I adopted him, he had to be in there when I took a shower too; and he’d play the in and out game. The grass is always greener on the other side of a closed door!
Haha. I can just picture a little cat paw from under the door trying to swat at your foot. There’s something about a closed door that just beckons the 4 legged. 😉
Hello! Nice to meet you two cutie pups!
Thanks…and thank you for swinging by the Ranch. We ❤︎ visitors, especially when they’re almost ‘cousins.’ 😉
Oh yes, they will sit right outside the door! lol
It’s like there is this steady chorus of ‘mom…mom…mom…mom…mom?’ Only thing missing is the pointy fingers on the shoulder or thigh. LOL
We always joke about how we can’t shut doors in our house..No privacy household :/
Alcide will bust down the door lol.
You either let them in or sand and repaint the scratched door every weekend. LOL
Oh I know. I actually just spent last Monday fixing our scratched kitchen door with some Old English wood repair..It now needs it again b/c he decided to add some more marks into it..If you can’t tell Alcide is our “problem child” hehe.
There’s always one in the family, isn’t there? 🙂
Yep! I blame his age, but I can’t keep making excuses for him is what I’m told..lol
Moms are like that, yeah we are!
Hahaha! Our dogs know no boundaries . . . and there’s no such thing as privacy. 😉
It’s like having two toddlers again. Sigh.
Have to admit there are no secrets in our family. Love your ranch painting.
Many thanks for swinging by! We ❤︎ visitors.
My dogs are sure there is a backdoor in the bathroom.
Mine must think it’s a catered affair. 😉
Both of my cats went through a phase where they wanted in the bathroom every time I was parked on my thinking throne. Every once in a while, I’d shut the door behind them and realizing they were now trapped in the same room they once got flea bath torture in many years ago must have triggered enough bad memories for them to leave me at peace on the pot now!
Sorry…confession time, I did laugh at that. Poor things. Must have been pretty traumatic.
For everyone involved. To see the look of murder in your beloved pet’s eyes is enough to send chills down anyone’s spine. I hope I never need to give a cat a bath again!
I suspect cats have a long memory and no forgiveness in their heart.
Everyone watches me-I have no privacy in this cage.
Welcome to my world…and I have a door!
Mine camp outside the door and either wrestle or wait. Such loyalty! 🙃
😉 It’s a good thing nature takes favor over audiences.
BOL! Nope because we have that baby gated because Cody’s litter box is in there 😉
I’d love to baby-gate these two sometimes!
Wait, there are people who can use the bathroom without an audience? I had no idea!
Schooner is actually worse than Choppy. Choppy just wants to watch, but Schooner is rather curious about the whole process and wants to jump on the toilet with you. It’s not the kind of thing I can post on the Internet, but it would definitely be a post that gets a lot of views!
Nothing like trying to pee with a pet checking out what that noise is all about. I feel your indignity! 😉
Those faces! 😀
Don’t let that ‘innocence’ fool you for one minute! 🙂
I usually have a cat escort when I go to the bathroom. On the other hand, they do not like to be observed! We have a double standard here.
Exactly!
HA! Fair play is fair play around these parts. XOXO – Bacon
What’s fair about that, Bacon? 😉
I have a picture that mom took of me doing my private wizzy in my bedroom. I mean fully stretched out in position wizzy. So if I watch her – fair play sweet mother of mine. At least I don’t have camera taking her picture. Then again, that could be interesting, you think my friend? XOXO – Bacon
Uh, no…I’d need therapy!
Ooo – pushy little Ninja :o) Love it……..
I thinkSam has schooled his sister far too well.
yes… always …. I know there is no dog too big for being a lapdog but it can be a challenge when I am in the bathroom ;o)
Laps tend to be busy at that time in particular. 😉