
Well last night I found out exactly how much those Pull-Ups can handle.
You could tell she was embarrassed. I tried to tell her it was OK but she would not listen. I told her to sit and stay while I tried to figure out what to do with the contents of Pull-Up. I tell her to stay again and go to the bathroom to dispose of the #2. Thank GOD it was firm and not runny! I come back to the kitchen to find that she was not there anymore. I start to yell "Diesel, where are you?" I guess a little to loud and a few to many times cuz from our bedroom my Husband says "She's in here" UGH! NO she can't be in our room on the carpet before I get to wash her!
I drag her from our bedroom and I mean drag, she was so embarrassed she wanted noting to do with me. I get her to the bathroom where I get a wash cloth out and start to clean her up.
15 minutes later we have a clean dog, a new Pull-up on and I'm back in bed.
Clearly I was not awake......
Awww, what a funny yet cute story. It sounds like your dog is quite pampered :D
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