Why, oh, why, oh, why did we get ourselves a puppy?! Does anyone remember that "organization" post? Yeah. And was anyone else thinking that I had jinxed myself by writing it? Yeah. Organization, and sanity, for that matter, are out the window. I maybe got two, three hours of sleep last night. And that's not even in a row, that's cumulative. Dylan is teething and has a cold and Sachi alternated between crying and playful barking. Egads. Good thing they are both cute!
I must give my husband huge amounts of credit - he is a fine man. I was practically foaming at the mouth this morning and he bore it with a tremendous amount of patience and sympathy. Of course, that may be because he brought up the puppy idea in the first place...Nah, he's just a sweetheart! Now, if we can just get through this week, we will be set. I hope.
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I remember when my parents got their current dog, and he was a puppy, he cried for several nights in a row, and my mom, dad and I took turns sleeping on the floor in the den by his crate so that those in the bedrooms could get some sleep. It's not easy! But it won't last long. :)
Hang in there hun, things will be better soon. ;)
Things are getting better. She is closer to being housebroken. But it is touch and go!
Thanks for the encouragement!!! I need it!
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