Then this happened last night.
Soaked clear down to the sheet. To her credit, she did ask me to go around 3:00a.m., but it took me awhile to realize what was going on and to wake up enough to get down the steps and outside. Once we got there, she was more interested in the smells of the night than actually handling her business. It took her 15 minutes to find an acceptable spot to pee. Talk about frustrating! Then three hours later, at 6:00 this morning, she was begging to go outside again. As I was rolling out of bed for the second time of the morning, I discovered yet another wet spot.
This is the first accident we've had in awhile. The last series of accidents occurred when a new boyfriend was spending a lot of time here. Once he was gone, she stopped having accidents. Not sure what's causing the problem this time, but I'm thinking I might've jinxed myself by laughing at my prior posts on this problem. Here's to hoping this was an isolated incident.
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