It’s 4:33 a.m. What’s that smell? Oh you know, good old Huxley heaps of shat. My dog dislikes me greatly for not taking it out as much as I normally do, today. And, he definitely knows how to express it. Hmmm, thanks Huxley.
He’s shat on my carpet twice and peed on it once, this evening. Just cleaned his 2nd shat in case you were wondering. He has also been chewing up a lot of things at home. Earlier today, he chewed up my leather camera bag’s strap, dammit.
Fact, having a dog is really like having a child and as much as you think you are prepared, you never really are.
Well, my friend advised me to use bitter sprays made for cats and dogs to keep him from chewing things. I am highly considering that advice and getting one tomorrow! And now, looks like I’ve got to potty train Huxley a little bit better indoors; probably going to get him some indoor pads and train him to use those.
He’s been so spoiled since I adopted him.
Now, it’s time for some discipline.