Jumping on
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Zoey Dog
Do you know many Labs like me? Granted,
I am a pretty beautiful lab with nice, rich chocolately
fur, but I am like a lot of Labs in one
area.
I like to jump on
people to say hi.
We all do! We just
get so excited; it’s hard to remember how big we
are.
I remember when I was just a little puppy dog, and when I
came home for the first time, I was a little scared of this
new place and people. They seemed so happy to
have me living there and gave me great toys, food, and lots
of love. The
first week, I learne d to love them so much, and I was so happy when
they came back from work and school to see
me. They
would rush in the house, and I would bound to greet
them. I just
wanted to give them little puppy kisses, but I couldn’t
reach their faces, so I stood up on my little puppy
toes. I
yipped, and my front paws scratched at their pant
legs. Boy,
were they ever happy to pick me up and squeeze me and
love on me.
I started to get bigger and older, and I was still so happy
to see them when they came home, but they didn’t seem to be
as happy to see me. I would run to greet them
and jump up to kiss them. Now my front paws landed
on my owner’s chest, and I may have knocked one of the kids
down, but no one was looking.
I began to get more excited to try and get their attention
when they came home, but they started yelling at me, and
once or twice pushed me off or tried to stick their knee
up. That really
hurt when my chest hit my owner’s knee, but I still wanted
to see her. So,
I tried harder to greet her, and she took me outside
instead. I
howled and barked for her to come get me and
play. This all
made me very sad.
One day when I tried to greet my owner at the door, she
simply ignored me. She didn’t push me or talk
to me. She
didn’t even look at me. Instead she walked right
past. I leapt
towards her, but I fell to the ground
instead.
What was this all about? I chased after her, barking, and
she silently moved around the room. I jumped at her, but
she quickly moved causing me to fall to the ground
again. I sat
there and looked up at her trying to come up with Plan
B. The
strangest thing happened then: she turned to face me and
pet me! My little bottom wagged with delight, and I got
up to try and jump again. She immediately moved
away and stopped petting me. Hmm? I moved close by
her knee but didn’t jump. She talked to
me. I didn’t
really understand, but I think my owner now only wanted
to pet me or talk to me when I sat or stood there
patiently.
If I jumped, she totally ignored me, which was very
frustrating, and I did not like being
ignored.
The kids were the same way. They wouldn’t play with me
or anything if I jumped on them, so I started to learn that
the only way anyone in my family would give me attention was
if I wasn’t jumping on them. Now if you know Labs then
you know this is difficult for us, but I learned I got way
more attention if I didn’t jump up. That’s really what I want
anyways. I
really like that my owner is happy to see me now because I
am always so happy to see her!
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