Gotta figure out a way to travel with the piss pot who doesn't seem to care about being housebroken. I think puppy pads and a baby gate if the one I have is big enough to --nah, just remembered that last time I tried putting her behind the gate, she jumped over it. Yep, she boings like a spring on her back legs and then throws herself over the gate and tumbles to the floor. I'm afraid she's going to hurt herself. She can't stand being left alone or separated from me and Olive. I almost sent her back to the rescue group yesterday. But I just can't do it. She's mine even though I know that shaping my life around a dog I've had for only three weeks is a little, uhm, not exactly nuts, but close. I don't think she'll ever be 100% housebroken and I'm really trying to get my head around that being OK. Other chihuahua and dachshund people I talk to say that isn't at all uncommon. This is the dirty little secret of small dog companionship. And I've decided to refer to myself as Olive and Scarlett's companion. Owner is a no go for me. Mother is just weird. Human is a little clinical. So, I'm their companion. I'm rambling. Small dogs live a very long time, don't they?
On Edit: I forgot to ask the important question: How will it affect Olive if I put pads down for Scarlett? Scarlett's little bits of stuff are doable. Olive's bigger stuff....