A New Year of No Peeing

Ben and I left Brenda free with Porter and Sadie on New Year’s Eve while we went out with friends. We had planned on going to a yoga class and then out to dinner and drinks with another couple—detoxify before toxify. Minutes before the yoga class started, my neighbor called me and asked if I was home because she could hear all the dogs barking and it sounded like the door was open. I told her I wasn’t home and asked her to walk up to my floor and check it out. The door, indeed, was open, but she was scared to go further because there was a dog at the door and she didn’t know whether or not it was Brenda. I encouraged my neighbor to go to the door and quickly shut it. After the mission was accomplished I was able to relax and have a great yoga class. Even better, is that when we came home—after being gone for seven hours—nobody had peed or pooped in the apartment.