So I don't know what in the heck I was thinking, but I had a moment of weakness/stupidity and gave into the cutest puppy in the world. We can't agree on a name, and worse, he won't stop pottying on the carpet. Since we got him on Saturday, I think he's got in his litter box three times. I am giving him one month, and if he has shown no potty progress, I am going to have to give him the boot. If anyone has any suggestions on litter training him, I will gladly listen, as I haven't got a clue. I feel like he needs more attention than a baby. On the up side, the kids adore him, he falls asleep in Savanna's bed every night, Maddox squeals and chases him every time he catches a glimpse of him, and Berkley has finally decided he just might not be scared of ALL dogs. Mike loves him as much as the kids do, so I am praying that he gets easier, and we can keep him forever!
