| | Tuesday, October 3, 2006Well, I hate to say this, but I must. Butt Dog has gotten lost in his own excrement. Yes, it is true. The papers that Nick and Meghan tried to fax to me haven't yet arrived and I have forgotten everything I ever knew about potty training. I tried the doll thing (Meghan, Dan, and Colin you remember, don't you?) but somehow Butt Dog just couldn't identify with a blonde-haired female doll who did her thing sitting on a funky blue potty. I tried sitting him on the toilet but no luck. He just fell in (Colin, you remember how THAT goes!). So I stuck him out in the garage thinking I might have time over the weekend to go to the library and look up something on doggy poo. Unfortunately, nature took its course (as Nick said). Now this weekend, I'll have to clean out the garage and see if I can find him. I just keep throwing food and water into the garage and hoping he finds it. The smell isn't really too bad. After all, I'm not home much anyway. |
| | Posted 10/3/2006 9:27 PM - 2 comments
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