Well, about the dog, I still have her. She just now peed in the floor and I had taken her out of her crate first thing this morning so she could go outside plus I went out with her and milled around in my gown tail until she peed. We came in and I fed her, played and petted her. Chick took her out again for a poo break while he carried out the trash. She did it twice. Lo and behold, we came in and she ate her food, had a drink of her water and a teaspoon lick of peanut butter while I was making Chick an English Muffin.
Chick called the groomers and asked what time to bring the dog we are perhaps keeping and perhaps not. The dog came slinking to my computer chair where I am when Chick started calling her to put her on the leash. She wanted no part of it. He bent down, she squatted as he was putting the leash on and a puddle of pee was on the carpet. How do dogs know they are going somewhere when they've never been, etc. ? I'm still debating on this dog - - to keep or not to keep, that is the question.
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