Well, we are still at day 0.
She escaped when I opened the office door and
to the kitchen. By the time I caught up with her, there was a large puddle in front of the trash.
Now tell me, why would one run to the kitchen to leave a puddle and not get a treat? Oh well, she will have only lived here 2 weeks on Sunday.
The only other boo boo was in my office, and I think it was really our boo boo. She had already made two puddles on the pad and I think she didn't want to make a third.
Here's looking for day 1 tomorrow.