Potty Training Class
So mama keeps going on about this thing she calls “housebreaking”. Apparently, because I occasionally (OK, mostly) choose to take care of my personal business in the nice, warm apartment, I need to be “trained”. And this isn’t a simple thing to do with a 7-month old slightly stubborn Airedale Terrier puppy in the midst of a cold Pittsburgh winter. Time to get a little outside help.
Today we went to a puppy party at our local Petsmart. The nice trainer, Olivia, gave mama some tips on how to make this magic happen. And she got a free bottle of Nature’s Miracle (which works, apparently, as it made mama very happy). I got to play with two cute puppies – Hank and Domino. That was cool. And I could wander around the training area, which I do enjoy.
Then when we got home, I don’t know what came over me, but I was feeling the inspiration. I PEED OUTSIDE. Wrote my name in the snow. And it was glorious.
At least this one time.