Anyways... I got dressed and brought him out in the back yard. We played a little in the snow; I made a path for him with my feet by all the bushes in the yard, hoping that he would use it to pee and do his business. Well no luck. So half an hour later, we went in. I decided to try again after breakfast. So around 9 am, the plow had passed and I decided to take King Blue for a walk. What the hell was I thinking? 36 weeks pregnant and walking my dog in a snowstorm. Holy shit, I'm a dumbass... Well, nothing bad happened and the dog STILL didn't do his business. We got back to the yard and guess what he did? His business...
Needless to say, I am waiting for Barry to get home from work so that we can both walk the dog. He can hold the leash and I can walk 4 paces behind.
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I totally get where you are coming from with changing Blue's routine. We didn't get to the dog park this morning and Chili was just miserable, but there was no way I was pushing the stroller through 30cm! I eventually bundled Max up, stuffed him in the backpack and played with Chili in the street. It was actually kind of fun and I imagine we will do the same thing tomorrow.
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