Monday: not bad. Keep finding things to get into that need to be put away. I'm running out of closet space.
Tuesday: terrible. He's disagreeable, doesn't want to follow any commands, and then starts having accidents around the house. Turns out, he's sick. Starts throwing up in the afternoon. Vet visit, meds after a 24 hour fast to keep things down.
Wednesday: on the mend. Really very well behaved. His puppyness returned by Wed. afternoon.
Thursday: Back to his mischevious self. Sweet on walks but SOOOO interested in bunnies darting this way and that. At home, responding well to commands, but still finding anything not his much more interesting than all the Aidan things strewn about the floor. So far this morning I have rescued papers, a feather (which he plucked from the book beside my bed), some plastic flowers, a wrapper from the trash, and some small stuffed things that were way back inside a cup in a shelf and put them away. And this is with him confined to my office and the loft. Every other door now stays shut. Aidan's learning. And so am I.
Some photos Mon. - Thursday.