I went to bed early (11ish) last night because I was exhausted and I wanted to watch Doctor Who. I let the dogs out right before bed, like I always do, and made sure Logan stayed out for a while in case he needed to poop. I didn't fall asleep until around 3:00 because I'm watching Doctor Who, lost an hour to time change, and later realized I took freaking Excedrin before bed, so caffeine, and I'm out of melatonin. Around 3:30 Logan wakes me up because he needs to go out. I take him out front on a flexi since my parents' dog was blocking the way to the back yard, and he pees like 2466533 times, and after 10 minutes we go back in. Around 4:45, he wakes me up AGAIN. I take him out front AGAIN, and he pees 3457 times, then sits in front of me on the porch. JUST GO POO YOU STUPID DOG! So I say screw it, put him in his crate and go back to bed. No more whining, so I figure he was just being a brat. I get up at 7am to go walk dogs/clean kennels at work. I get back around 8:30 and Logan freaking POOPED IN HIS CRATE. :wall: :wall: At least it was a solid poop and not diarrhea, and he avoided smearing it all over the place, but YOU HAD PLENTY OF OPPORTUNITY TO POOP, DOG! :wall: