In the Doghouse

Lil’ Toot here. Cousin Waggie’s Owner often got sideways with the Missus and would find himself in the Doghouse. Out He would go. My cousin is an entrepreneur at heart and figured out that this would be a fantastic Side Gig. He rented out His Home, even setting up Concierge Service! That’s living unstuck.

Last week, I pushed the Envelope and could have used Waggie’s Services. I chose to poop in the House, like when I was a Tiny Pup. Problem? I’m a Big Boy now. I decided the living room was Fair Game. Mom took one look, pointed to the offensive Piece, and said, “I am so disappointed.” She looked very sad. Big Trouble. Oh my! We made up, but I am on My Very Best behavior now. Living unstuck.

I wonder: Are You good at recovering from a Mishap? Or do You act out again? I say: If You want to be Well-treated, go for the first Choice. Kibble and Bits in the doggy bowl for Me. Yes! #unstuck-living#in-the-doghouse

I didn’t start trouble.
It was there when I got here.
—Adriana, Age 7, Pinterest