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I feel so proud I could cry

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I had to.

And yes... I'm really going to advertise this cause I am so proud I could cry!

Yesterday I took the time to upgrade the box that our 3 wk old Shih Tzu's were in. I not only wanted to give them a bigger play area, but I wanted to give them a place to use the bathroom.

I've read that at 3 wks old - 3.5 wks old you can start training them to use a separate area to "potty" versus "sleep and play" area.

The two boys are already able to go potty without mommas help so I wanted help them out a bunch. Give them their space intead of waiting for the girls to catch up.

So last night after showing them all where the potty area IS a couple times... okay... closer to 5... maybe even 6 each.

We have takeoff!!

I was so proud.
And happy.
Yay!
Mini celebration.................

Ahem.
So today we've got one boy [the smallest, was born a runt, and was in mommas ribcage that doc even prepared us... might be stillborn], Cruz, who goes all by himself!

Yay! [dances]

Wanna see?



Momma decided she had to get in middle of it. She knew I grabbed the phone. She's ebil like that. He's the one in the upper right you can see.

So cute.

So proud.

Oh by the way?
My puppy's smarter than your honor student.
Just sayin.

Til next time!!
Hugs and kisses!

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