From the time I came to this house, my family would run after me with a newspaper every time I did my business. It was fun to watch until they began to pick my up and rush me outside in the middle of my business.

Then I finally got the point. They wanted me to go out. But it was difficult to remember these things sometimes.

Then came the treats!!!

Delicious little biscuits which they broke into pieces and gave me every time I remembered to go out. I guess this was a good enough reason to listen to them .... 😋

Eventually (about a week after I arrived) I realised I did not like to pee in the same space I would sleep, so I did my business outside and ONLY if the paper was dry. That was one rule I had.

If the paper was not replaced when it was wet, I would pee outside of it.... I have standards you see...😋

You want me to pee outside? Then it better be cleaned regularly. 😝