Fair Days Ahead
"But mom, if I go out, I'll get wet and I might melt! You never know!!!"
It certainly makes it easier to get Mr. Blue out the door to do his business! The last few days have been an ordeal for him (well, and me too). They've consisted of treats being tossed about 2 feet outside the door. He caught on to that really quickly. Then there was the ruse of "I'm going into the garage, want to come along?" that worked only once. It pretty much boiled down to me leashing him up to get him to the door and then trying to unleash, scoop and shove him out the door. He was not a happy little camper. But once outside he did what he needed and so all is well. He survived.
Having a longish body does make scooping his butt up tough because he turns and while you've got both hands on his tusche, his front end is making a run for it in the opposite direction. So essentially you're shoving him, not out the door, but in the opposite direction and then the rear end escapes your clutches while you try to contain the front end! So, yeah, glad the sun's back!
Okay, spell check doesn't know "tusche" nor does the paperback dictionary on my desk, but I swear it's a word! Anyone?
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