My husband and I could only watch as, just half and hour ago, our old rotti/lab mix walked around the entire living room, peeing.
There was nothing we could do. If it was the other dog we could have shooed her out the front door but the old dog is a runner and it takes forever to catch her when she gets loose.
Ugh. Usually she's fine but I suspect it was such a hot day that she spent most of it lapping of the contents of one of the toilets so that, despite a couple of walks, her bladder could no longer take the pressure.
I've finished the mopping. I sort of wish I could finish the dog.
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