I have the cutest, sweetest, wiggliest puppy.
She’s just adorable.
But she poops on my floor. And pees on my floor. Everywhere. All. The. Time.
I don’t know if you follow along, but I have enough poop issues in my life without an 8lb dog adding to them. With the chaos of the summer (and the gorgeous temperatures), Leith moved the chiweenie outside for the summer. We crated her in the sunporch at night, and she roamed freely with Petey-cat during the day.
All this outdoor time did not solve her indoor bathroom habits. She could play all day, come inside, and poop on my floor!! Unfortunately, we are now moving closer to the autumn chill. The past two nights have dropped to freezing, and poor Chiweenie doesn’t have a thick coat or body fat. She is a wee pup, meant to live indoors or on a beach in Mexico!
Thus, the crate has been moved to the basement. Tonight is Night One. With the help of my mom and my friend Dawn, I hope we can teach Chiweenie some household manners. She is an absolute angel and I want her to stay.
Wish me luck!