Oh my, you described me and my husband perfectly... PJs and bags under eyes. Our little Humphrey is such a sweetie, we have never had pets before so training him has showed us how wise our baby is (and how inexperienced we are). We have a large cage for him and a small crate. We use the cage as his potty and the crate as his bed, and he caught up with the idea right away. He whimpers a little at around 3am and so I get up, give him a hug, put him in the cage and then he will go pee... I get rid of the pee pad, change it and we go back to bed. Then same thing happens at 5.
He does a #2 at 7 am sharp and he totally refuses to do that in the crate or anywhere inside the flat, so we take him out and he does his thing. However, it has been raining all morning so he hasn't been out. The poor baby held it until 9 and then did in the cage, he went ballistic, whined, jumped, barked at it, he was shaking and screaming like a banshee, then I noticed he'd gone poo. It was the funniest thing ever... |