(Afraid so, Sally.)
I think I’ve finally accepted that if the same damn dog completely wrecks your house enough times, you just have to put him outside and not let him in the house anymore.
Worst part is, with dogs, they just wreck things, and will just keep doing it, if you let them. They’ll expect you to handle the mess after, conveniently forgetting how it even got there, and there’s certainly never an apology involved.
I’m sure some people might take issue with that approach. Maybe this is why I’m more of a cat person — I’m not just hard to know; fuck me over enough times, and I can be just as cold and unforgiving as they can.