In addition to Oscar's rebellion on outside defecation, Nugget decided he just flat out didn't want to go outside or potty at all this morning. Fine. Hold it until the dog walker comes at 3. I didn't have time to mess with him this morning because I had planned to stop at Chick-Fil-A for my free spicy chicken sandwich (which sucked by the way) before work. If he chooses to forego our morning potty walk, I'm fine with it because I know he'd sooner explode than ever go in the house. Really though, what's with the 'tudes this morning?
**I had a nagging feeling of guilt that I didn't make Nugget go out to potty before I left for work. Granted, he would have been able to hold it until the dog walker arrived, but I'm a sucker and have a hard time enforcing consequences for actions - or in this case, lack thereof. So I went home over lunch and sure 'nough, he really had to pee! He peed for like 2 straight minutes... and he kept balance on 3 legs the entire time. Impressive.