I went to go get her a new bed for her crate because she has had an upset stomach for a few days, she couldn't hold it in any longer and shat the bed sometime during the day while I was at work. There was no use in saving her bed, I wasn't putting that in my new washing machine, I tossed it in the garbage so I put her back in her crate with a bowl of water and one of her animals when I left for 30 minutes to go to Publix and grab some dinner...
Little Ms. Belle knocked her crate over on its side and broke out the back of it, again. I opened the garage door to find her head poking out and then she walked outside... I bet you think that's all she did....
HAHHAAHAHAHAHA sadly mistaken.
Then after I was done painting I went outside to wash a roller and left her inside, I opened the blinds in the living room so she could look out and watch... she opened the front door a few times, and each time I smacked her and said NO, BAD BELLE! Then after the 3rd or 4th time she locked me out of the house!!!
Little Ms. Belle knocked her crate over on its side and broke out the back of it, again. I opened the garage door to find her head poking out and then she walked outside... I bet you think that's all she did....
HAHHAAHAHAHAHA sadly mistaken.
Then after I was done painting I went outside to wash a roller and left her inside, I opened the blinds in the living room so she could look out and watch... she opened the front door a few times, and each time I smacked her and said NO, BAD BELLE! Then after the 3rd or 4th time she locked me out of the house!!!