Puppysitting

My new (but getting old fast) job of puppy sitter was taken to new levels last night. Blue still hasn't gotten the hang of pottying outside... and well, last night he had an accident, a big one, in the house. Boy did it stink.

I was upstairs napping in my crate and mom was watching me (she's such a worrywart) when dad starting yelling for her to come downstairs. By the time she got there the deed was done.

I don't know why they don't just take him outside as soon as he starts pacing back and forth. I mean, even I know what that means.

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