I'm right in there with ya'll - it's "Oh look at the good boy went pee-pee in his potty box, yes, good boy, pee-peed in potty box all day long! Him gets a SPECIAL cookie!"
This is when I come home from work and there have been no accidents in my bedroom which is "his" room when I am not there. SPECIAL cookie is usually something from the refrigerator like a pinky-fingernail sized bit of cheese or lunchmeat - barely enough to taste but he knows when I say special cookie he runs to the refrigerator!! My boyfriend (who said he couldn't stand small dogs) has now gotten into it to with "Potty box Tucker, that's Daddy's good boy!"
hee hee
Dana |