Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Bad Dog, Good Dog

Bad Dog

So not cool. My husband also took the opportunity to point out that no, my shoes are not made of cork, but rather made of cheap plastic and topped with an ever-so-thin coating of cork. Just in case you cared.

Good DogHallelujah and praise the Potty Gods! It has officially been TWO weeks without an accident in the house. I was seriously starting to believe that maybe we had a dog totally incapable of being trained or, worse, a dog so incredibly brilliant that she knew how to play us like a violin.