The world is my potty Argh! I thought I'd gotten Thor almost completely house broken, but there has either been a major regression or he was not trained to begin with.
It's the same old sad story. I took Thor out about fifteen minutes ago... no potty. We came back to my office, and I just picked him up and felt some wetness. I look down and see a tiny little dark spot on the rug. Right between my feet.
I don't get it. Thor knows he's supposed to go outside, or at least tends to go outside. He holds it all night and races out the front door as fast as he can when he wakes up. HOWEVER, I've been checking very carefully for "accidents" and I think I've seen one every day this week. It's tough, because he's so small and fast, he can squeeze out a few drops in the blink of an eye. The messes are often hard to see. I sure can smell this one, though.
I guess I'm going to try training him on pee pads... and I guess maybe a bell too. I don't know what's going on his head. This spot was so tiny, there's no way he couldn't have held it for another hour.... |