Hi everyone!
Please tell me that puppy life gets better!
For years, I've looked at couples enviously on Bamburgh beach, running with their cockapoos and their labradors, playing catch and watching them run free. I've bagged my husband for years and finally, I won.
Berkeley arrived 5 weeks ago and I thought he'd be the baby I never had. Oh dear, how wrong I was.
He'll play in the garden for an hour, not wee, then wee on our carpet.
He sits in front of us looking cute, then grins at us with his furry mouth whilst emptying a cupful on our tufted Wilton.
When we eventually encouraged him to walk on a lead around the village, he stops at every lamppost and sniffs the scent of other dogs, but chooses to abstain rather than degrade himself by urinating in a public place.
We're at our wits' end!
Please, someone tell us that it gets easier!
Perhaps I should have bought a stuffed dog on wheels with a handle...