I put Blake in his Xpen this morning as I got ready for work. He was out from 4 am until almost 7. He was walked, fed and loved on. He even sang me through my shower (okay...he screamed at me cause he couldn't get to me!).
As I got dressed I heard him screech in rage, and walked in to see that he had rearranged his pen. (It was an "AH HAAAA!" moment as I realized that his temper was the reason he has been ripping his pee pads up. I plan on changing to washable ones as soon as I can get into town tomorrow).
I just calmly set things back right, then walked out the door. Can't wait to see what I find when I go home for lunch...
