oh WHY can't she, won't she tell me dependably ahead of time?
Tallulah and I were next door at my folks' house last night. Bimmer's stuck over there while Kharma's in heat and he's lonesome so he and Tallulah were having a huge sort of time playing and wrestling around.
Well, Tallulah charges in from the other room, jumps up and pushes on me with her front paws, then pokes me a couple of times with her snoot, turns in a 360 degree circle and takes three steps toward the kitchen door, runs back, gives me another shove then stands there with her front legs wide apart and her head sideways until I said "what do you want?" She did one of her 180 degree midair turns and scampered into the kitchen and stood next to the puddle she'd left in the floor, then went to the door to watch, glancing back every couple of seconds with a worried look on her face, knowing if Mom saw it there'd be 3 days worth of bitching and woe is me, it's always p!ss on poor old mom, along with banishment for a few days, meaning no peanut butter sammies.
Now, dammit, Tallulah! If you know we need to get it cleaned up before she finds it, why can't you do the obvious and tell me you need to go out? :wall:
I think the dog just doesn't like to pee outside.
Tallulah and I were next door at my folks' house last night. Bimmer's stuck over there while Kharma's in heat and he's lonesome so he and Tallulah were having a huge sort of time playing and wrestling around.
Well, Tallulah charges in from the other room, jumps up and pushes on me with her front paws, then pokes me a couple of times with her snoot, turns in a 360 degree circle and takes three steps toward the kitchen door, runs back, gives me another shove then stands there with her front legs wide apart and her head sideways until I said "what do you want?" She did one of her 180 degree midair turns and scampered into the kitchen and stood next to the puddle she'd left in the floor, then went to the door to watch, glancing back every couple of seconds with a worried look on her face, knowing if Mom saw it there'd be 3 days worth of bitching and woe is me, it's always p!ss on poor old mom, along with banishment for a few days, meaning no peanut butter sammies.
Now, dammit, Tallulah! If you know we need to get it cleaned up before she finds it, why can't you do the obvious and tell me you need to go out? :wall:
I think the dog just doesn't like to pee outside.