It’s going to be a four-pad day.
Early this morning Jake, Hope and Windy went out to the backyard. They were hesitant because they saw it was wet, but I convinced them it was not raining. For the rest of the day, I won’t be able to get them to do that again.
These delicate wolf descendants don’t want to get wet. It is raining, and it will rain all day and night. When I am out of sight of the back door, the potty pads will be popular. I guess they also want their privacy.