Thursday, March 7, 2013
Sleeping, eating, going potty. Sleeping, eating, going potty. Sleeping, eating, going potty. In a week Zoe has gained a pound and has grown several inches taller. 00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
Those are hugs from Zoe. I'm trying to type and she just stepped on the keyboard. She has much to say. She is the most vocal dog I've ever known! The vocal noises she makes are quite funny. It is making it challenging in the potty training area though. All of our other dogs would come and whine when they needed to go out. Zoe is always, "talking" so I'm not picking up on potty cues. The SM said it is like an infant. A cry for being hungry. A cry for wanting to be picked up. A cry for a dirty diaper. We just need to figure out which 'cry' is for potty.
In the meantime....... we are enjoying Zoe immensely despite my being thick in the head in the potty training department. I think I need a sign for my front door though. A warning sign that says something to the effect of: I may have not given birth to an infant but I'm still taking care of a four legged infant therefore put on a hard hat before entering the house because this mommy can't seem to get around to cleaning said house and is busy taking care of baby Zoe.
Posted by Rachel at 10:20 PM