So today, I woke up and fed Derp and then was about to have breakfast. But I noticed after he ate, he was running around the house. He went down the hallway but all the rooms were closed so he couldn't use the bathroom in Marky's room or the bathroom, which are two popular spots for him. So he came back to the kitchen, which is another popular spot for him. But I was there, so he knew he couldn't go because he would get scolded if he even tried. Then he tried going to the backyard. But I couldn't let him out there because the gate was open so the gardeners could just come through.
After seeing him look for spots for awhile, I decided he really must have to go. So I took him outside. And he was quick to follow me. Usually he runs away and hides under the table, cause he fears going outside with a leash. But not this time. So I really thought he totally HAS to go.
So, out to the front yard we went. He peed right away and then just stood there! I tried several times to move him to his poop spot, but he immediately moved back to me when I went back to the shade and then just stood there again! I seriously waited a whole 20 minutes or so before giving up and going back inside.
I knew he HAD to poop though. I just knew it. So I kept him on the leash while I washed the dishes. And then when I finished, I tried to take him out AGAIN! Still, no luck. All he did was stand there. Glued like he couldn't move.
So I take him back inside and figure, he's just not gonna poop. He's hot and panting by now. So I take him into our room and turn on the ac. I then decide to leave the room and toss some whites in the laundry. The moment I come back, there is POOP! IN OUR ROOM! WHYYYYYYYY!!
That stubborn Derp!
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