Sam really wanted to play but didn't have the energy. Every time she'd try to tackle Bree, Bree would just collapse and start hacking. Every time Sam would try, I'd do the PIN technique on her to let her know I was displeased with her attempting to play.
Bree is listless and thirsty. I'm concerned now because we've found out they haven't been heartworm tested. I'm thinking that if they aren't noticably better by Monday, I'll contact NDLB to see if we can get them back in and have that test, as well as a parvo test, done.
Potty training is going beautifully, however. Sam had one little accident this evening but that was my fault. I'd eaten dinner and was sitting in a stupor on the couch. She was letting me know it was time by walking around and I ignored her.
Tomorrow we're going to work on letting me know when they need to go out. Pushing the potty runs out to 2+ hours.
Overall they are delightful and wonderfully well-behaved puppies. They've started to get their CHEW on, tho, and so we got them some real bones. Too much rawhide cannot be good for their tummies -- switch to the "hard stuff" for a few days. Sam is funny when she steals a shoe -- she shows off by prancing past me with it. Like "I know I'm not supposed to have this...!!!"
This short-term foster situation has turned into a long-term situation, I'm thinking. They won't be ready for surgery for AT LEAST 10 days; surgery spots are hard to get so that might take as much as 2 more weeks. It would be good to think they could be ready for their new homes by Halloween. I hope sooner -- I have to go back to work on October 10. I hate to leave them home all day by themselves at this crucial time for potty training.



