Either Gramama is confused or I'm confused. I think I know where to go potty. Wherever I want to go - right? She insists on interrupting me in the middle of my business and putting me on puppy pads. I'd much rather go somewhere else. ANYWHERE else! Phooey. I've started sneaking off to poop so that G can't find it. She says she's going to confine me to one room only. She can't do that, can she? It's against the puppy owner rules, right? SEND A COPY TO HER!
One plus to the hiding my poop trick - Coco likes to eat it so G really can't find it. G can smell the poopy breath though so she's flipping out. The woman needs to take a chill pill or two.
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Gross!! That is too much information! She always did really well with the puppy pads, especially pooping on them. Oh well.
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