I cannot believe how long this is taking!
Thor rang the bell for the second time last night, again by accident, though he was not terrified this time. I started letting him out of the living room under supervision. Then today, he has had not one, but TWO accidents on the living room rug, which he has never done before. I don't get it. The only thing I can think of is that letting him back out into the rest of the apartment redefined his "den", so the living room is now a legitimate potty area.
He's been using the living room puppy pad reliably, and of course, a pristine one lies waiting for use five feet away from where he chose to toilet.
The Beatles were right, it's a long and winding road. I am getting reaaaaaaally sick of my living room.
Last edited by QuickSilver; 02-08-2009 at 05:12 PM.
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