This week has been trying week. My parents dropped off their dog Tank on Friday Sept 18. He peed in my house twice and pooped in my house twice now. The worst day was Wednesday. Jeff got sick so he took Monday off and of course I caught his cold so, now I am sick which didn’t help the situation. On Wednesday when Jeff left for work before 8. Tank became unbearable. From the time Jeff left till Midnight the next day. He barked and growled for four hours straight. Then he somehow got under the bed, didn’t think he could because we have totes underneath. He got under the bed and clawed under the bed for an hour. It really wore me down. He was so bad! I had to put in him the laundry room for a time out. It didn’t stop there, he continued to bark and growl, being demanding. I gave him another time out again. Yet, it didn’t work. The last straw is when I went to take my night shower and I put Tank in the bedroom with the gate up. It’s so Tex can have some time away from him at night. While in the shower, he knocked the gate down. I had, had enough. I got out of the shower and put him in the kitchen with his bed and some water. I put the gate up there and I know he couldn’t knock it over because it’s wedged between the wall and the fridge. Then he was quiet, then he stopped being a huge brat.

Look at this tiny thing. He was such a brat! Thursday and Friday he was been a good boy. I guess it took one day of hell for him to be a calmer dog and behave. Also, I haven’t seen any accidents either yet. We will see how it goes, my parents don’t come back till the 30th. I am ready for calm again. Tex has been such a good boy with him too. Mostly avoiding him.