The fact that I'm currently not allowed in the downstairs loo unaccompanied. There really isn't room for me and a german shepherd! If I do shut her out, she scrabbles, whinges and pesters at the door.
Upstairs is absolutely fine, apparently.
I found that using paracetamol capsules rather than tablets made a big difference too...seems to hide the taste a lot better. Especially when served with Primula squeezy cheese.
Temporary insanity?
I loved all the GSDs I knew when growing up, so when I was finally in a position to get a dog of my own, they were my first choice. Off I wandered to the gsd rescue, to be matched with 'the ideal first dog'. What a learning curve she was! 18 month old gsd x rottie...