Saturday, January 14, 2006
Our Dog.
Max, our inside dog, is quite the little character. He has been accident-free in our house until a couple of days ago when he decided that one particular area of the house would be okay to use. I blamed myself the first time it happened because he had gotten closed out of the bedroom that night and I figured he couldn't get in to wake me up, so he'd had to use the carpet. The second night, I made sure that the door was open and when he made 1 tiny noise, I put him out for 10 minutes. The next morning, there was another little 'surprise' on the carpet. This time, he didn't have an excuse. Still, we don't believe in punishing a dog, especially hours after the fact, which would only confuse him. Instead, we've undertaken a systematic blockade. We block his access to the area with the two things that he fears most -- balloons and pool noodles.
It's working like a charm. ;-0 He really is terrified of balloons and pool noodles, also brooms and vacuums. I have no idea why! We try not to scare him by putting him out when we are going to sweep and vacuum (which, fortunately for him, isn't often.) and I won't let kids play with balloons in the house anymore, but I'm not above putting them on the floor in the hallway. Evil, I know. ;-)
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