I came home from work and H said, "Go look at what your dog did in the bedroom." ............UHM. What did the dog do in the bedroom, H? "Just go look." ...No, but really, what did he do? "Go look!"
I open the bedroom door expecting a mess and there is our new furniture set instead! He got the call that it was in and decided to surprise me by picking it all up and putting everything together while I was still at work. I'm so excited to sleep in our new bed tonight. :]
I think I jinxed myself because last night the youngest pup DID have diarrhea all over the bedroom floor. Damnit.
Oh, no! Our dog lost his mind last night. The bed is too high for him so we made some steps but he doesn't seem to understand the concept and threw himself off the bed in the middle of the night loudly enough to wake me up. Then he couldn't get back up so he crawled under the bed (and thunked himself on the frame loudly enough to wake me up again).
I have no idea how to teach him to use the stairs. He's going to hurt his back again if he doesn't.