I’m lucky. My little dog – a Pomeranian – does not fart in the apartment. Shortly after we took him in he was on the bed with us playing and having a good time.
He cut one that would have made a Good Ole Boy Redneck proud.
Sheryl was trapped near the wall and couldn’t escape. I made it out into the hall.
When Sheryl got to where she could talk again she cussed that little dog like a sailor. She threatened. She promised. She ranted and raved.
The Boogie Dog took it to heart. If he does fart inside, he leaves the room for a far corner away from people.
I have a Sharpei/Shepherd cross that farts almost everytime he lays his 95 lb. fat butt down. What is funny is that when I tell him "I heard that", he gets embarrassed and puts his paws over his eyes, LOL!