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Monday, 29 August 2005



Well I cannot put in a doggie door in this house, but can relate to the unpleasentness.

Just before last years hurricanes we got a new little poodle puppy. She was learning to go outside, do her thing, etc.

Then the Hurricanes came along and wiped all her training out. Apparently for good. A year later she will spend an hour outside running and playing. Then walk in the back door, go to the front door and poop right there. Sighs....

This dog understands "is timmy in the well?" and runs back and forth between you and the object she can not reach, but NO the difference between grass outside and tile inside is too much to handle.

ok, thanks for letting me get that out...

Oh and next time I have a template set for that with my router and jigsaw from doing my brothers house. Just hop in the car, tell her you are going out to borrow some tools.



Shadow generally taps me on the shoulder, and says, "I say, old chap, could you be a pal and open this door for me?"

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