Apr 30, 2009
So, the puppies are now 5 days old, and the momma is about to drive me bonkers. Dh took her out SEVERAL times yesterday while he was home. He works at 3pm. I get home from work around 5. In that 2 hour time frame, she poo'd 7 times and peed 3 times in her room. Are you kidding me? Well, we've been keeping a close eye on Rolly so I have to sit out there with her a lot. Which she loves because I sit there and pet her for hours. So I had to clean it all up. Which I'm not good at. I have a pretty weak stomach. Oh well. Its done. I sat out there for hours. I had to go inside, shower, and get some housework done because my mother is coming up this weekend. And I don't know about anyone else but my mother constantly complains about how I don't clean enough. Anyway. I checked on her a few times, gave her some treats for not making any more messes. Dh came home at about 11pm. He pet her a few times, then came into the house and fired up the grill for supper. We ate, yummy. Then we started hearing A LOT of yelping. And it didn't stop.
So dh went out to check on them. SHE TORE OFF THE ENTIRE WALL (paneling and sheet rock, down to the cement blocks) AROUND THE PUPPIES AND LEFT IT ON THE PUPPIES! The puppies were squished between boards and chewed up sheet rock. All of them were actually in a decent position and not hurt. Except for Rolly. He was squished between to heavy pieces of paneling. So dh took him into the house. We bottle fed him. He barely ate, but seemed fine otherwise. He just kept sleeping. I'm starting to think that he has some form of doggy narcolepsy. Kya went NUTS. We weren't going to take him back in there, but somehow dh talked me into it. In the 30 minutes that we had him in the house, she poo'd 4 times, peed twice, and ripped another section of wall down. Not to mention did some serious damage to the door (more than was there from her last freak out).
So now I just don't know what to do. I'm afraid that if we keep Rolly in there with her, he's not going to make it. She cleans him and will let him eat, but doesn't help him and sometimes just totally neglects him. But if we bring him in the house she freaks out and she'll knock that door down. I wouldn't put it past her for a second. So I don't know what to do.
I just needed to vent about that.