It's raining out again, Bailey doesn't want to go outside in the rain.
She will hold it as long as possible, looks at me as if to say"Ya right mom, you think I'm going out there!"
Off we go back into the house where she jumps in my lap gets under her blanket and stays until she can't hold it anymore and has to go out. Finally she will make a run for it, does her business and inside she comes.
I had better be at the door waiting for her with a warm towel. It's tough being a diva.
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