We spent the weekend wearing Winston out. He slept fine. Of course. And our older dog goes to bed around ten at night and usually sleeps until about nine in the morning. Nice schedule, if you can get it.
Monday was a little busier, so Winston did not get as much attention during the day.
Putting him in the crate at bedtime was fine. But as soon as his peanut butter was gone (doesn't everyone go to bed with peanut butter?) the yips started.
I chased my daughter upstairs for the night, told my son to not worry about keeping the dog quiet for our sakes, and then went to bed and shut the door.
About fifteen minutes later, the yips subsided and he (Winston and my son, too) stayed quiet the rest of the night.
It only took raising four toddlers to figure out how to deal with a puppy. One night in the recliner with special treatment is all you get.
Open Spaces
1 year ago
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I fear he's winning the war, though.
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