So have you ever had one of those days when you know that everythings going to work out peachy keen. Well yesterday was not once of them. Evan is the littlest of the bunch. He is only three and a half months old. WEll for some reason he decided to enter my room and crap THIRTY times all over my bedroom floor. YES I said it thirty times!!!!! Granted every little pile was smaller than a penny but still. I mean come on. But of course we all know that is not his fault. Poor little guy must of had a upset stomach. Then Gizmo(the wild one)came inside the house with a dirty baby wipe and tore that to shredds. Lord only knows where that came from. Thats just one of the great things about having dogs, you can always expect the unexpected. Oh and always have Resolve on hand to clean up accidents. That is like my life saver. What did they teach me yesterday? Well through the potty incident and shredding I still adore those pups more and more each day. How can you be mad when looking into those puppy dog eyes. I am sure that I will get mad again and something else will come up but in the end I wouldnt trade these pups for the world. Until next time.......
