I have been doing so much better with using the pee-pee pad and going outside to do my business. I will have to admit, when Linda is not home, there are times when I don't use the proper place. You see, Chip terrorizes me for the fun of it. If I'm in the bedroom and can't get down the hallway because it is guarded by the bad cat, I have had one or two accidents. (OK, 4 or 15.) Linda found a few Ooops'ies under her bed. She was NOT happy. Now I'm in BIG trouble. New rule: I can't lay on Linda's bed while she is at work. All the doors will be shut from now on. Where will I hide if Chip gets crazy on me?
