Hippie Carpenter finally showed up to install our new baseboards. (Don't ask, it's too annoying to get into.) While he was there we locked Theo up in jail (a.k.a. the office) with nothing but his crate and water, and a million books, pens, and small electronics to chew. I considered crating him but then decided to take a chance and left the door open so he could flop on the rug if he wanted.
H.C. told me that he didn't bark or whine at all, and when I came in to check on him he was standing there, wagging his tail, with a wrinkly forehead that said "I thought you forgot about me!" Everything was untouched.
I love my good dog. And yes, he is pooping on leash! Sometimes.
Good boy, Theo!
Good boy, Theo! ;D
Theo is the BESTEST!
Good going, Theo! What a great birthday gift for your dad!! And pooping on leash too, to boot.
Linda and Zoë, the Umlaut
Oh my gosh, he is soooo good!! I love Theo and your stories
Theo, you are such a good boy!
Teresa, mom to Brigetta and Prudence
Very good by Theo!
Yay Theo! Way to go, especially in a new environment.
Good Poop on a leash Theo!