I'm home by myself tonight because Dave is on-call, (he was Saturday too, and that was one of the longest days of my life because I have to watch that puppy AT ALL TIMES.) But anyway, I'm trying to study for a chemotherapy exam/oral test for tomorrow so that I can be certified at Children's. So what does he do for the 1st time EVER for me!? Poops on the rug...in my dining room. I take him outside and all he wants to do is play, so I bring him back in and he goes to the other side of the rug and PEES!! I cussed. I wonder if he can tell by the tone of my voice that I was mad?
I then threw him in the kennel, (well, not 'threw' I placed him briskly) and he fell asleep and was the cutest thing ever. I still feel tense. I'm gritting my teeth. And now I'm not even studying, I'm blogging.
I'm going to make myself a drink.
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