It was STORMING this morning....
When I opened my front door at 6am today to take Jack on a brief walk so he can stretch his legs, feed the fishes and send a fax to Fidel Castro, I realized that no way in hell was that going to happen....
Jack did manage to
a little but not nearly enough for him to hold it until 4PM which is when my daughter arrives from school and lets him outside again ...
So back into the house went Jack..... with a half full bladder & a full bowel.... All morning at work I was feeling bad for him and also knowing that he was going to have an accident before 4pm and I would be the one cleaning the smelly mess when I got home...
So I went home during lunch to let him out.
As soon as I opened the door and called for him he looked at me funny. Like saying "You're not supposed to be here...... what ya doing ?? " Even after I opened the door to let him out, he stood at the doorway briefly, looked outside and then looked at me., then finally went out and did his duty....
It was one of those moments that's hard to describe, It was funny.. I guess you had to be there.! :D
When I opened my front door at 6am today to take Jack on a brief walk so he can stretch his legs, feed the fishes and send a fax to Fidel Castro, I realized that no way in hell was that going to happen....
Jack did manage to

So back into the house went Jack..... with a half full bladder & a full bowel.... All morning at work I was feeling bad for him and also knowing that he was going to have an accident before 4pm and I would be the one cleaning the smelly mess when I got home...
So I went home during lunch to let him out.
As soon as I opened the door and called for him he looked at me funny. Like saying "You're not supposed to be here...... what ya doing ?? " Even after I opened the door to let him out, he stood at the doorway briefly, looked outside and then looked at me., then finally went out and did his duty....
It was one of those moments that's hard to describe, It was funny.. I guess you had to be there.! :D
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