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Alfie had lived in a shed with a donkey and toilet training took about two days.
Cheddar about two weeks. Just a lot of watching for signs and hanging around in the garden, praising at the end of the wee. We did 'crate fairy' with him so he had quiet, dry nights pretty much from the word go. Although he is a barky little shite now.
Did you get Cheddar as a pup? I remember you getting him (mainly due to the Brooklyn 99 connection) but I can't remember what age he was.
I'm assuming the crate fairy visits quietly in the night, takes him out and (hopefully) returns a still sleepy pup with an empty bladder to the crate? I was advised to just leave her, but after find a wet crate most mornings I am wondering if leaving her is just teaching her it's okay to pee in the crate. I'm going to try taking her out overnight now.
As much as I'd love another, I just can't go through that again. The late night visits to the emergency vets, the hospital stays, the worrying, then struggling to keep his diabetes under control, then his blindness and then I lost him.
I can't let a doggy pass me though without giving it a smooth
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We've got her first visit to the vet later. I was thinking of just taking her on her lead and nursing her while we wait, but having just witnessed how excited she got by nextdoor's spaniel, I'm thinking the travel crate might be a better idea. The cats have always been dealt with by the farm vet so I'm not sure what's expected in the waiting room with dogs.
sooner she gets socialised with other dogs the better
Offset "(Emp) - a little heavy on the hyperbole."
I'm going to leave her on her own for a short while for the first time this morning. It should only be a hour at most as I need to take my bike into town to have a bit of work on it and I can't fit both the crate and the bike in the car at the same time. I'll take her out for a wee before I go and will give her a some food in her crate and leave her with her favourite toys. She'll probably be fine as she only really complains about being crated when I first put her in. She soon settles and doesn't bother until she needs to come out for a bathroom break.
The trip to the vet went well. She's a good weight and she never flinched when the vet was handling her or gave her the injection. The only thing that was mentioned is that she may have a small hernia on her belly but they aren't worried about it and correct it at a later stage (probably at the same time as she gets spayed if I decide to have that done). We went with just the lead but she was carried from the car to the surgery and she sat on my knee the whole time. There were just 2 cats in crates in the waiting room and she never showed any interest in them. Next jab is booked in for a months time.
The vet that saw us was great. Made a huge fuss of Layla once we got her on the table and actually recommended I get ear drops from Amazon as they're half the price compared to what the surgery charges.
All in all a positive experience and I'm hopeful that Layla won't have any negative associations with going there.
We pretty much thought that was as unusual as it got, until one day a cat was taunting our Akita. Cat jumped over the fence, thinking it was safe.
Said Akita solved the problem by running through the fence.
Cats tend to avoid our garden these days.
I haven't seen a cat in our garden for these past nine years, and there are plenty of them around here.
Also, one very grumpy Esme Cat
This after Esme entered Layla's part of the front room last night. She'd managed to climb up the back of the sofa to get in, but wouldn't jump down again. As I had a sleeping pup on my lap, I couldn't just jump up and help her. She was "stuck" for about 20 minutes. She did at one point come and sit on the arm of my chair while I was nursing Layla and we've not had any fights through the barrier for a couple of days.