I was about to declare the dog house broken but I slept in a bit this morning (6:40) and apparently she could not wait. Small mess. At least she didn’t pee. I think for the most part she gets it. She understand she is supposed to go outside.
She’s funny too. She has picked two spots in the yard and will only do one thing in each spot. The spots are on opposite sides of the yard so she will go to one and do half her business then bolt to the other side of the yard to finish up.
Last night I accidently tried to call her in as she pranced across the yard and she gave me the most human face that seemed to communicate “uh, look man. Are you crazy? I’m busy!” as she kept her pace toward the second spot.