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After a series of e-mails and a missed appointment on my birthday (not the best way to end THAT day - waiting for a dog that never comes...), we were introduced to Minka. More importantly, Indy was introduced to Minka.
It's critical to note that Indy is our baby. Our pride and joy. Our everything. I have a sign on my desk at school that reads "I work hard so that my dog can have a better life." Pathetically, it's true. We research his dog food. We take him to the vet if he has the slightest ailment. He has a wide plethora of dog toys. He knows how to sit, stay, lay down, roll over, and shake! He has a baby sling (which all my students think is madly hysterical - he's my baby, what's wrong?). The list goes on and on. I wanted Indy to have a friend - someone to play with when we were tired of throwing his ball. We wanted a younger dog for this specific reason and hoped Minka might be "the one". With all Indy's accolades there are a few negatives, mainly that he is wildly inappropriate around people and other dogs. I mean barking hysterically, going crazy on the leash, pulling... acting very much like a wild dog, not the sweet baby I just described. This concerned us, but the adoption lady said Minka could "hold her own" and was "no shrinking daisy". I wasn't so sure.
When the night arrived Minka came and we met them outside our apartment complex in a grassy area. Indy, as predicted, went mad. We moved the party into our apartment and took the dogs off their leashes. After a LOT of barking, they gradually calmed down to at least tolerate each other's presence.
Fast forward a month and we are paying $200 for Minka's adoption to be finalized. She isn't potty trained and pees regularly in the house. In fact the first night we got her, after the adoption lady had left, she ran in our bedroom and pee'd on our comforter... Ugh! Luckily we shop at Ikea and I had no problem throwing it out.
Unfortunately here we are in June and the potty training is up and down - still not fully accomplished. There have been several moments where I wanted to take her right back to the shelter. We just aren't' set up, in an apartment with carpet, to tolerate THAT many accidents. We have spent SO much money on Nature Made Pee Remover, not to mention a new carpet cleaner and countless bottles of solution for said carpet cleaner. We also, at my insistence, created a DIY porch potty. I tried taking her out to that every 30 minutes or so - no luck. My sweet angel baby Indy however can pee on it on command. He's so smart. Smartest puppy in the world. And yes, we tried treats too. EVERYONE and their dog has told us the "treat trick" - "make it a party" after they pee and give them lots of attention. She spit the treats out and runs from us after she pees. I was running out of options and quite frankly royally ticked off at her for being so obstinate.
It's important to note that Minka was found in some bushes, covered in ticks, with her throat slit. At times when she poops and pees in the house (only moments after I've walked her around the whole complex, after she's gone pee or poop one, two, maybe even three times) I've thought to myself "well, now I know why they slit her throat..." This sweet girl is damaged. How much, I'm not sure, but she's obviously got some deep rooted issues that we are faced with on the daily. Indy, who was adopted from county, was easy. Not all adopted dogs are. Although I think it's the most admirable thing to get your dog from a shelter, remember that it takes A LOT of patience. Patience that you might think you have, but how much poop can you take? How long can you tolerate your house smelling like pee before you've soaked enough solution into your carpet to get it out? It's rough. I've noticed Minka's issue typically come after we've had people over to the house. My parents came for Spring Break this year, and although they gave Minka LOTS of love and attention, it disrupted something in her and caused her to completely revert back to her peeing in the house again. Just these last four days or so we've been able to get back on track after my Grandma visited in early May. I do want to note that I am not a filthy person and I take great pride in my house being clean. No spots, no unsavory smell, no covered up filth. This may be why I've been so frustrated and why it's been so hard, simply because I won't settle for "oh that doesn't smell too bad" or "oh that doesn't look that much like a piss stain"
Here we are in mid-June and yesterday we took Minka and Indy to get their annual shots. Indy has been sick (just some minor 2am barfing and diarrhea on the carpet - good gracious, when does it stop!) and so the vet called for poop samples for both dogs. I'm thinking "Minka isn't sick, why do I need this for her too?" but I pay mucho for my babies, and sucked it up. The vet calls today and tells me she has parasites and needs to start today on a whole battery of antibiotics. Yesterday's $400 vet bill + antibiotics... keep 'em coming Dr. Oliver!
This posts comes after MANY pictures of children learning how to use the potty posted by friends/family on instagram. Some even post videos of such accomplishments. I pledge I will not partake in that as a parent, however I do think that if you all get to post pictures of your human babies pooping/peeing, that I can at least document in writing my struggles with potty training a pup. I promise I won't share a picture of them pooing ;-) Gross! This post also comes after seeing many people jump into getting a new pet only to take it back - something that I really, really wanted to do somedays along this journey. Pets are not returnable. They are your responsibility and you are their world. They are expensive whether you have one and certainly when you have more than one! I thought adding Minka would mean a few more bags of dog food a year - wrong!
Lesson learned - don't ask your husband for a dog for your birthday. No matter how cute they are with/without bows in their hair. <3
Jessica


















