So I took Darby to the vet's this morning for her dental.
Came home, let the dogs out of their crates to go outside. Brought them in, fed them. Walked into the kitchen, stepped on my nice cushy rug and it was HOT and WET. Looked to be a girl pee (puddle and a few drips). Next to the rug was a BOY PEE on the side of the frige door.
Oy ve. What are they thinking. I'm not going to have pee wars just because the most submissive dog is out for the day and now they have no one to remind that they're the (perceived) boss.
They are doing some serious outside time today and then some down/stays when I bring them in.
Dogs! I love them but sometimes I get so stinking weary of the pee wars (going on 11 1/2 years now of hte minpin peeing everywhere!) Blrrrrrrgh!
Sorry, purely venting here!