Kharma, that is.
The dog is too freaking smart.
She's just gone into heat again, and it throws off her potty schedule. Normally, she doesn't want to even think about getting out of bed in the morning until after I've had a shower and am dressed.
Well, this morning I got out of the shower and she was laying across the front door with her "oh sh1t, I screwed up" face. Not a face I see very often.
After checking and seeing that Tallulah was still in one piece, happily chewing on something she shouldn't have been destroying in the middle of the pillows on the bed, I figured I'd better go see what was up.
A little background . . . the plumbing in my kitchen is still screwed up, so I have all sorts of things laying around, unable to do any cleaning up. Among the assorted chaos are a couple of large, white porcelain Pfaltzgraff bowls I use for dog dishes. White porcelain . . . same kind of material as a toilet.
One of the bowls was about half full . . . . of pee.
Kharma came in and rolled her eyes; she figured she was in trouble.
Did I ever make a fuss over her and pet her and hug her!
But it's kinda scary to think that she's that smart . . . to make the connection, then to squat over the white porcelain bowl . . . And there wasn't a drop on the floor.
The dog is too freaking smart.
She's just gone into heat again, and it throws off her potty schedule. Normally, she doesn't want to even think about getting out of bed in the morning until after I've had a shower and am dressed.
Well, this morning I got out of the shower and she was laying across the front door with her "oh sh1t, I screwed up" face. Not a face I see very often.
After checking and seeing that Tallulah was still in one piece, happily chewing on something she shouldn't have been destroying in the middle of the pillows on the bed, I figured I'd better go see what was up.
A little background . . . the plumbing in my kitchen is still screwed up, so I have all sorts of things laying around, unable to do any cleaning up. Among the assorted chaos are a couple of large, white porcelain Pfaltzgraff bowls I use for dog dishes. White porcelain . . . same kind of material as a toilet.
One of the bowls was about half full . . . . of pee.
Kharma came in and rolled her eyes; she figured she was in trouble.
Did I ever make a fuss over her and pet her and hug her!
But it's kinda scary to think that she's that smart . . . to make the connection, then to squat over the white porcelain bowl . . . And there wasn't a drop on the floor.
