Looks like another day of Chimmie being inside. Linda could not get the giant doghouse up on the deck alone yesterday. (Besides, she is a little nervous that a critter might be living in there and was afraid to move the old bedding.) Paul said he would drag it up to the deck for her and clean it up some while she is at church. Once we get it up there and totally Chimmie-proof the fence line, I think he'll be mostly an outside dog when she is not home. His energy level is just too high to be sitting in a closed up tiny bathroom for hours and hours on end. Look how happy he is sitting out on the deck! Imagine how happy I'll be on the other side of the sliding glass door sleeping in peace!
