steppedog has been a complete pain in the neck for the last couple of weeks.
He is on steroids and it makes him really hungry. Given that he is a terrible scavenger anyway, it has been horrendous. He has run away from me 3 times, I completely lost him on one of those, and one of them he ran straight across a busy road. Over the river, over the filed and then over the road. Why? because the houses on the other side had their bins out. Walking him has been a nightmare.
His piece de resistance was Friday night. dd's birthday party, all food safely up on top of cooker. I hadn't eaten yet, was waiting til girls had gone home. Came back into kitchen and my pizza and half of dd's birthday cake - gone. (at least we had already done cake and candles with dd)
Dh threw him outside until after the party, and it was chucking it down. he kept putting his head in through the cat flap, and I was so cross I didn't even give in. (well, for about 15 minutes)
Doesn't help that this week I am walking 2 dogs, and the other one is a bitch in season, so I have to watch out for dogs, and get her on the lead (fortunately she is super obedient) and watch out for likely steppedog escape routes, and by the time I have been via the other dogs house on the way there and back, it is a 2 hour walk every day.
Sigh. dh turn tomorrow, I am out for work.