Uh oh, pskettios

I have no idea how to spell pskettios. Which is really beside the point. So I'm supposed to be dogsitting my dad's dog, Ashley, which is fine because we've done it before. Except that now we have Sunny. And the first thing he did when I introduced her was run up and grab her by the neck and start whipping her around. I yelled at him and turned on the hose, drenching both dogs, opened the door for Ash to run inside, and here we are. Well, here I am. Ashley's hiding in my room, probably soaking my bed with her wet fur.

I don't quite know where to put her. Any takers? It's just for the week, she's used to being kennelled, and she's really sweet. She just doesn't get along with Sunny.

Need to find a dogsitter.