This goes out to Bear.
Selective Hearing. Remember that post?
I hate to use those 4 words, buddy, but I TOLD YOU SO!
He finally pissed off Montana enough that she bit him. In the eye. While we were on vacation.
I was standing in the cabin, cleaning up from dinner, and I hear this awful growling and fighting. I thought they got into something. Next thing I know, Hubby is bringing Bear into the cabin, blood gushing from his eye. Luckily she got the lid and not his actual eyeball.
They are back to being best buds again, just like always. However this afternoon, he was chewing on her ears and she started growling. He backed off lightning quick.
Guess his hearing is getting better.