We had an unfortunate incident yesterday afternoon. Verbi went after Norah. Pushed her down, got on top of her, and growled.....not a full-out-ferocious-teeth-baring-growl that he typically reserves for the vet when he's getting shots, but a low growl nevertheless. Yikes. Seems kind of crazy and uncharacteristic of Verbs, since he's been so sweet and tolerant of both girls until this happened. I think he's feeling a bit remorseful this morning because he was really trying to snuggle up to me after we dropped off Lolo at school. Jim and I were guessing that he's feeling jealous of Norah....after all, he's gone from only child to one of three. But it's still strange to have this pop up all of a sudden.
I'm not sure what instigated the whole event, but unfortunately, we've got a zero tolerance policy when it comes to the girls. We're now looking for a home for Verbi. That said, if you know of anyone (without young kids) who would be willing to adopt an 8 year old miniature/toy poodle, let us know.
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