It is a testament to the hubris of man that he can conclude after a couple of days that a new routine has now become "routine." Lacey decided to puncture that image of placid compliance last night.
Everything seemed to be according to schedule as took her outside for her final potty of the day and returned her to bed for an uninterrupted sleep. But an hour later she was calling. I dutifully arose and took her outside for her expected potty. No potty, just curiosity and a desire to play. So she was returned to her bed.
Then about 5am she called again. I dutifully arose again and took her out. Again, no potty just curiosity and a desire to play. It was still dark outside, I was tired and so I decided to return her to bed for some more sleep (for me at least).
Her third call was accompanied by the unmistakable wafting of an accident from her crate. I was not happy after the multiple trips with no results. This was a clear breach of our bargain crafted over the last few days. Of course the fact was that only I thought there was a bargain. Lacey apparently is still considering her options.
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