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I'm procrastinating, something that will probably not pay off in the long run, but you know how that goes.
I'm trying to train Molly to go outside to use the bathroom. Christina, my poodle from my youth always did. Jill runs away if you let her down outside so she uses puppy pads. But I think Molly has potential.

She is very curious about everything at this stage in the process. And Jack is maybe a little concerned about her peeing all over *his spots*, but hopefully they'll each get over their issues.

The bird retreat needs mulch. And birdseed. And hummingbird food. But it's taking on a decidedly kitschy vibe this year complements of my brother, the landscape king.

I have to remember to get pictures of more of the detail. But you can kinda tell some of them in this one. The glass crush bottle, the makeshift water hole, the rocks, yard art and garden gnome. Cotton Cuddlesworth IV really enjoys his new digs.

Plant Status:

Still not in the ground...
2 comments:
In regards to potty training Molly, we broke Tito by following him around the yard until he did the deed and then immediately gave him a treat and lots and lots of praise. I think it worked because he knew what he was being rewarded for. Give it a shot.
Great idea. Thanks for the tip Laura!
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