Last night I let Lola and Bjorn out to go potty but I guess Bjorn was too busy trying to play and forgot to go. So he took a shit in the foyer, and as I was heading upstairs to find the source of the smell, I stepped in dog pee 🤦♀️ he also stepped in his own poo and tracked dog poo prints all over the foyer 🤢
Then this morning I put Bjorn in Keenas crate and was getting his breakfast ready. One of the cats had peed on the dog bed, and then Keena peed there also. (Which was surprising since she hasn’t had an accident in like forever). I had to go downstairs to grab stuff out of the freezer and discovered Lola had thrown up. It was mostly gross grey foul smelling liquid so it took me awhile to clean it all up and continued grabbing stuff from the freezer. (She seems fine I think it was hunger pukes)
Came upstairs to find both Keena and Bjorn had knocked his breakfast off the counter and eating it up off the floor. I was like WTF WHY WAS HE LET OUT OF HIS CRATE. Then discovered he wasn’t let out. He somehow escaped the wire crate by squeezing through the bottom yet kept the crate entirely intact like he had teleported out. While I was trying to figure out how he managed it, he ran upstairs and took a shit in my moms room 🤦♀️😂
At that point I could only laugh at how bad it was all going knowing it was my fault too. Normally our routine is to get out of bed, let him out to pee/poo, feed him and crate him while he digests, then let him out to poo right after. But our usual routine was disrupted since I put him in Keenas crate instead 🤦♀️ he had been doing so much better with his house training too.
Ah well. At least I can laugh about it now 😂😭