Winnie the ginormous poop

For the past 2.5 weeks I have given nearly every spare moment of my waking/non-working life to this dog and she refuses to:

believe my roommate is not going to kill her
be tired
lay down
be fully housebroken
be quiet
not try to kill my chickens
not try to kill the chicken coop(s)
play in a non-I-want-to-kill-you way with Woodford
stop bolting when she sees moving vehicles
not jump on top of parked vehicles (this one is embarassing)
quit putting every single personal belonging of ours in her mouth
not plaster the wall in her slobber
...and finally...
stop ruining my quality of life!

But, she's at least cute.



Her and Woodford playing in the backyard. They really do like one another.



She doesn't like being in strange places... even if it's pretty fall weather!



HounDiva