Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Randle, Randle, Randle

Randle decided this morning that he didn't want to come inside when called. Bad doggie! Nothing would work - saying words like treats, walk, car ride - nothing helped. So, we left him outside. We didn't have a choice as we needed to get to work. We were a tad worried about what would happen to him - would he escape the backyard, would he scratch at the door, would he tear holes in the grill cover, etc. but we had to do it. Brian went home around 11am and found Randle laying peacefully in our lounge chair. Thinking Brian was home for the day, Randle dutifully went in his kennel no problem. Little did he know that he would be staying in there until we both got home from work. So, the adventures of Randle continue. We are going to start giving him half of a pill for separation anxiety and hope that helps. Cross your fingers!

On the bedding side of things, we ordered two sets this week. They should be here in 5-9 days. Hopefully one of them works out and then we can finalize paint and order the glider/ottoman for Baby H's nursery. Fun!

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