"I'll just hold it!"
We shoveled the path, sidewalks and porch before going to bed and woke to this...
|the snow made quite an impression!|
|didn't we just shovel that porch?|
DH went out before coffee (!) to shovel a pee path, a poodle sized slalom course. and Cole wouldn't go. Nope
Must have quite a tank.
Drew came in and had coffee and some breakfast and is back shoveling toward the street this time, not a tree. Hope Cole decides it's okay to make yellow snow soon.
"Daddy! Shovel toward the street! There must be one smelly spot left!"
Update: Cole finally peed. After a good 11 hours of holding it all night and morning.
(NOTE: These pics were taken early Sat morning. It continued to blow and snow til around midnight. Cole fell so many times he became afraid of going out. He weighs 65 lbs and has never used a pee pad. He refused to even pee and the dog who poops three times a day, hasn't pooped in 36 hours. I am happy to report, DH finally came back in with him saying peer pressure worked! His girlfriend an Aussie Josie a neighbor, also nearly 14, was out. He 'went' to impress her!! Hallelujah )
"IT's not even funny any more y'all. I mean these old hips could break if I slip on ice!" Here I am at the apex of Keep-going- and Go-back-into-the-house. I decided to go in but worry for Daddy who is still shoveling.
Momma was out taking pictures. Don't they know enough to come in out of the cold?"