Today was Dawson's last day with us, we are back to a three dog home. Dawson was a pleasant and snuggly house guest, and really barely any trouble at all.
One little problem: Dawson thinks that pooping in the yard is pretty lame. He would rather poop on my living room floor. NOPE SORRY.
For his final day, I crated Dawson since he refused to poop during morning potty time. I came home to find him completely buried in a towel nest inside of the crate, he did not seem to mind it in the least. I had some spare time before meeting my mother to do the Dachshund Handoff, so I took all four dogs to my favorite low traffic park for some fetch and general off lead mayhem.
|Look! Sweet Success! It only took forty five minutes :)|
|Meanwhile, some other dogs are pretty crazy.|
|Searching for pheasant body parts and raccoon poop.|
|Ein is revved. He wants me to throw the ball!|
|PITBULLS TASTE SO GOOD.|
|Oh, nothing. Just laying here looking like a cutie.|