so far, not so good
gail called me friday night and asked when i was coming up to get sammy. it was around 6:30 so i said we would call and get aarons cell phone bill paid ::cough:: 150.14 ::cough:: and then we would be on our way. so we got there around 7:30 or 8 i think. i stayed to visit for awhile, looked at pics of the burnt house, gave florna her toys i bought her, then took sammy home. mom and dad were drunk of course and we got there at like 10 or 10:30ish i think, mom fell in love because she looks like the taco bell dog (i cant spell cha-wow-wa) dad wanted to find any negative reason not to keep her. he swears it doesnt make sense that they would not want her if she didnt do anything wrong. i said "they owned her for over a year, i think i would have heard something bad about her by now." he says "not not if they knew you would take her."
(except the trash can thing she likes to do, which i may add she has shown no interest in the trash yet)
she pissed (well dribbled) in the floor twice. i figured it was just because she was in a new house, with 2 new dogs, and new people and was probably excited/nervous. the first night i put the baby gate up at the steps so my cat boostie can have the run of the downstairs and sammy can stay upstairs with me. now let me remind you, the upstairs was owned by boots, so she is really pissed off that this new lil thing is taking over. night went ok, i didnt sleep good because every lil noise downstairs had her jumping out of bed. but she is like a lil heater under the covers. once she gets warm, she warms you up.
yesterday morning, she went right out and pooped and pee'd in the yard. then she came in and dribbled in the floor again. all day yesterday she did great with no more accidents. she went out all day and did her buisness. got along well with the dogs. and even met bootsie through the baby gate. i took her out before bed and she didnt go off the porch because it was raining a bit. so off to bed she went.
7:30 this morning, im wakened by my mom who said she smelled dog shit, and i better get up to see if she pooped upstairs. sure enough 2 big piles of shit and a spot of a lot of piss. so mom yelled at her and made her go outside. while i cleaned up her gifts she lef me haha. i told sammy "thats 2 strikes, one more and your outta here" that is one thing my parents will not put up with, shitting or pissing in the house. so im going to talk to aaron about trying it at his house....if not, she probably will be going back to gail, and then i wont know where she ends up.
with them having 5 dogs, they may have not known who was shitting/pissing in the floor. im sure gail would have told me if she did. atleast that is what id like to hope. i told my mom the first day "this feels temporary, not permanant, why cant i feel like shes not going anywhere" weird huh.
(except the trash can thing she likes to do, which i may add she has shown no interest in the trash yet)
she pissed (well dribbled) in the floor twice. i figured it was just because she was in a new house, with 2 new dogs, and new people and was probably excited/nervous. the first night i put the baby gate up at the steps so my cat boostie can have the run of the downstairs and sammy can stay upstairs with me. now let me remind you, the upstairs was owned by boots, so she is really pissed off that this new lil thing is taking over. night went ok, i didnt sleep good because every lil noise downstairs had her jumping out of bed. but she is like a lil heater under the covers. once she gets warm, she warms you up.
yesterday morning, she went right out and pooped and pee'd in the yard. then she came in and dribbled in the floor again. all day yesterday she did great with no more accidents. she went out all day and did her buisness. got along well with the dogs. and even met bootsie through the baby gate. i took her out before bed and she didnt go off the porch because it was raining a bit. so off to bed she went.
7:30 this morning, im wakened by my mom who said she smelled dog shit, and i better get up to see if she pooped upstairs. sure enough 2 big piles of shit and a spot of a lot of piss. so mom yelled at her and made her go outside. while i cleaned up her gifts she lef me haha. i told sammy "thats 2 strikes, one more and your outta here" that is one thing my parents will not put up with, shitting or pissing in the house. so im going to talk to aaron about trying it at his house....if not, she probably will be going back to gail, and then i wont know where she ends up.
with them having 5 dogs, they may have not known who was shitting/pissing in the floor. im sure gail would have told me if she did. atleast that is what id like to hope. i told my mom the first day "this feels temporary, not permanant, why cant i feel like shes not going anywhere" weird huh.