Thursday, June 14, 2007
what next?
Was walking beside the corner of the couch and stepped in something sticky. Realized that it was an almost dry puddle of urine. On the hardwood floor. Aslan must have done it sometime yesterday when I was running errands. So now it is between the cracks of the floor and really there's nothing you can do to get it out. Don't want to put more moisture there, just have to soak up what is on top. It was also on the couch - at a height that condemns our one male dog. At that moment, if I had owned a gun I would have taken him into the woods and shot him, just to get rid of one more thing I have to be upset about. Really. It is difficult enough cleaning it off the pergo floor when he decides he doesn't want to hold it - but our hickory flooring is sacred. He jumps gates, even gates set in the middle of stairs, so I haven't been able to keep him in the downstairs room while we are gone. Reason did take over and I ran to the pet store and bought a large crate where he will reside while we are gone and at night. I've never been a proponent of crate training, but if the choice is between a crate and putting the dog to sleep (which it is) I will stick him in a crate. B is going to totally flip.
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