Daisy's Mom: I'll try the pennis in a milk jug. I'm willing to try anything. I jsut want them to all be happy. I'm getting really stressed about this again. I had been feeling better and thought for sure it would work out. But now every day its getting worse and worse.

When I got home today, I went to my room to put Harley on a leash so I could take him out. As we were walking to the door, he saw Shiloh and did a whole lot of lunging and growling. I got him outside and when we came back he, he became very intent on finding the cat. I snatched her up and put her in my room when he wasn't looking. Meanwhile, he was sniffing and running all over trying to find her. He finally sniffed under my door then just layed there waiting for her to come out. Shiloh is scared half to death of him now. I've just been sitting here crying because I try so hard to make sure they are all taken care of and happy but I feel like I'm failing. I'm constantly having to keep them seperated with doors shut dividing the house up. I wish I could let them all just run around but I fear for the safety of my cat. So now I feel like I'm restricting Harley from being a dog. He used to be so good with the cat. I just feel like an awful pet owner right now.