Busted!

What a day! We have this lovely new issue with our little Code-ster! He enjoys punking his little brother every morning. As soon as breakfast is over he's on the prowl to destroy Simon. Simon is well aware and does his best to steer clear of Cody.

After this occurred a few mornings in a row Brad happened to notice something about the punking situation, Cody's tail is wagging the whole time. So apparently he hasn't flipped his lid and gone crazy, he's very purposefully "reminding" his little brother who the boss is. This is Cody's castle! He's king of the pets! Here's the thing...I don't believe Cody EVER wins these battles against Simon. It's either a draw! Or a clear win for Simon. You would think he'd clue into the fact that he's not too successful in these battles.

Yesterday morning Cody stalked Simon until he soon decided to tear into him. Simon retaliated in self-defense.  Next thing I know there's blood. A lot of blood. Cody had a busted nose. Same thing happened this morning, another busted nose for Cody. This one wasn't as bad. As I was standing there holding Cody with his busted nose this morning, Brad comes out of the bedroom to leave for work, promptly looking at Cody and responding with an emphatic, "Gross!". How much more can a pug nose take? I mean, it's already naturally smooshed in quite a bit!  In a way I feel for him in another way I don't feel for him. He's the one in the wrong. At some point I'm hoping he wises up and decides not to attack Simon. Nine times out of ten Simon is going to win. He's stocky, not to mention more of an athlete....he's got game(so to speak). Cody has no game!

In our household a busted pug nose wasn't the only thing to go BUST yesterday. In our fridge if you set things too far back on the bottom shelf they freeze. Somebody, I won't mention any names, but somebody put too many sodas in the back of the fridge which froze. All of a sudden I began hearing a strange noise. I couldn't place the sound. I started looking around soon I looked in the fridge. In the middle of it's exploding job there sat a can of soda. Oh man, what a mess! Skip ahead quite a few hours later, Brad is home relaxing on the couch. He gets up to go get himself a can of soda when he returns to the couch Piper is nearby as he pops open the soda. Upon hearing that noise of the can opening she jumped straight up in the air as if she was a jack-in-the-box, once her feet returned to the floor she sped off as quick as she could. She had already watched one can of busted soda she wasn't sticking around in case this was a repeat performance. Luckily it wasn't, the can was opened without incident.