[Misti1]

Originally Posted by pea496

That face looks like trouble to me (just like my Conner). When Conner was a puppy, we kept him in a baby playpen. When my sister came to feed him lunch, Conner met her at the door. We were scratching our heads as to what to do with him during the day while we were at work (he would eat furniture). My sister had a very large cage (for a black lab). We put Conner in there with his toys, bed, food, water and pee pee pads (he now goes outside, so no more pee pee pads). Now he loves his cage. He goes in there sometimes just to take a nap (I leave the door open when we are home).

Conner is still trouble, but at least he does all his business outside, but it took until he was 9 months old.

Conner would also wake my husband up about 2:30 a.m. by kissing his face. That meant he had to go potty. He would wake me up at 4:30 a.m. and want to play. Like a fool, I would get up and play with him, he would go back to sleep and I had to go to work.

When I want to get another puppy, my husband reminds me of those days. It cures me for a few months, then I start thinking again.

So there isssssssssssssssssss hope???? There is light at the end of this tunnel?????