Our new irritating phase is DIGGING. My garden is full of holes! It's hard because she clearly does love it so much, but I do NOT love all the mud. And did I mention the holes?! The worst part is that we'd got into a lovely routine where we could let her out in the garden and she would pee or poo and then trot back proudly for fusses and a treat – but now we're back to taking her out on the lead because otherwise she just gets distracted by digging!
Still having plenty of accidents in the house, too. She's much better when it's just me in the house, weirdly. But whenever there's anything to excite or stress her, she can't see to hold it, and just goes without giving any warning or signs. I'm hoping she'll just grow out of that. DP assures me that his last dog he was on his knees thinking he'd never toilet train and then one day it just clicked...
Yesterday was a tough day as my friend's dad passed away so I had his two kids (who are not dog experienced at all) as well as my own, and the puppy, while I was trying to work. I tried to keep kids and dog separate as much as possible, but Betty still can't handle being left alone (unless it's her choice, in which case she's okay, but she needs to be able to get to us if she wants to!) so some contact was inevitable. Anyway, it was fine, but it was A LOT and I feel very tired today, and also quite emotional as I'm very sad for my friend. Excuse the convoluted back story, but he was my late husband's best friend, and when my husband died during lockdown, he and his wife invited me and DD to live with them so we wouldn't be alone. We ended up there for about 2 years so we are very close. So I'm feeling it today! Another day on my own with Betty so I'm hoping she picks up on the vibes and goes easy on me...!