Molly has to find the perfect spot to be able to use the bathroom. I take her out every two or three hours when I am at home with her. If she needs to go out any other time, she comes and tells me about it. If she needs to go really bad, she will come and start barking at me and goes to the door.
Whenever we are outside, she likes going across the street where a little stream runs through my neighborhood. When I take her out when I get home from work, that is the first place she heads. We walked up and down the creek bank for about 20 minutes. She would sniff out one spot, get all ready to go, and then she would change her mind. We did this for about 20 minutes and she finally ended up in the spot that she had orginally picked out. I realize its a womans perogative to change her mind but that is taking it a bit to far. Molly is the diva.
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