Scrapper's Mom
Boxer Insane
It was Holly's first experience with rain also...! She hated it. The first time she felt those drops on her back, she raced right back inside. I had to take her out three, four, five times; each time she turned right around and ran back into the house. Finally, with me standing there, saying "Outside potty, Holly, go potty!" over and over again, soaking wet, she crouched under a bush and squirted for a few seconds, then raced back into the house away from the nasty, horrible, wet stuff that was falling on her back. And yes, I found a puddle under the table later also... :rolleyes: