Today is apparently Payton's worst day ever... he was terribly upset by the roofers on the house nailing the shingles, didn't want to pee, didn't even want to eat. I had to coax him to eat his breakfast by sitting with him between my legs and holding his bowl for him, and even then it was a matter of nibble nibble, glare at the ceiling... nibble, glare at ceiling. I took him all the way down the street to pee, but he wouldn't poop. I took him back home and he had to poop so I took him in the kitchen and told him to poop. x_X Soooo he pooped in the kitchen on the linoleum where it was easy to clean up.
I crated the dogs in the basement and Payton's crate is bigger so it was on the bottom. UNFORTUNATELY when I got back home for lunch I discovered Auggie, crated on top, had thrown up. At first glance it looked like he threw up just on his pillow... when I let Payton out it became apparent the vomit had fallen down the outside of the crate ON PAYTON'S HEAD.
So not only was Payton completely upset and freaked out about the roofers, but AUGGIE THREW UP ON HIS HEAD. And then he had to get his head washed. =< Luckily my mom had the afternoon off so she volunteered to wash the Payton's head off so I could get back to work on time. And thankfully the roofers are almost done so they should be 100% GONE by the time I get back tonight and WILL NEVER RETURN.
Poor, poor Payton.