Boris: Day 2

Last night, I left Boris in the crate and I went upstairs to sleep (er, try to sleep). I put him in at 10:30 and the howling, whining, screaming, crying, and backing commenced!

The sounds resonated and amplified in the great room due to the high ceiling and tile flooring, so I was concerned that the entire neighborhood could hear him. Just to make certain, I went outside to listen. Whew... the cacaphony was contained within the house!

Finally, at 12:30 am, he settled down. 2 hours of torture - I guess thats not so bad.

In the morning, as I opened the crate, I was greeted by a happy little puppy and a nice squirt of pee. Poor little thing tried to hold it all night, but once the crate was opened, that was it! As I put his leash on, he washed my floor tile with another healthy squirt! I guess I need to consider a midnight potty run!