And it bears repeating: Yay for "Big Boy" bladders!
We finally tested Stout on Tuesday to see if he could hold it while we were at work all day. I mean, he is almost 5 months old. Up to this point either John or I had been going home at lunch to let him out (if only we could have taught Porter to do it...).
I was wanting to come home a little early anyway to make it easier to get to our herding lesson on time. So I prayed and went to lunch with my friends.
All afternoon I wondered if I had made some horrible mistake. What if he had peed in his crate? What if he was nervously trying to hold it in, wondering where I was? Or worse yet, what if he had pooped? What if instead of saving time by coming home early, I would be wasting it cleaning up a giant mess?
But he did it! And he did it again Wednesday. And he (hopefully) did it again today!
Our little puppy is growing up! *tear*