As Puri was not able to move about or even stand up much of yesterday, she was not able to go wee.
Despite two attempts to bring her outside, she didn't want to go to the garden to wee. Both times, she limp back into the house. By night fall, I was really worried that she was still holding it all in her bladder.
It was such a relief that she finally wee when I got home from dinner last night.
After over a week of toilet-training and several "accidents" in the house, she sort of understood that weeing and pooing is something you do in the garden.
But last night, I never thought I would be so glad to wipe wee on my kitchen floor. She might have wanted to go to the backyard to wee but the door was locked when I was out.
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