The rain is nonstop here, too. Huey walked to the door, but when I opened it, he looked outside, turned around and told me "ah, nevermind"
. I had to send him downstairs to the basement. At least I do have that option. He is a bad one to potty wherever it is more convenient...I have to watch for the signs and make sure he goes to the appropriate place. He is potty trained but stubborn. All the yorkie books said they were difficult to pottytrain, but I had no idea what I was in for. Last furkid was a lab. He was easy...
