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I love Petunia but... she can be a monster. She has terrible separation anxiety, is extremely persistent and destructive. She will work all day to get what she wants. Even if that means her paws are bleeding from tearing up carpeting.
Today was her first day in the house by herself. I was concerned but told M that everything would be fine. We showed her the wee pad since we wouldn't be home until late and left it up to the universe.
Well, Miss Piglet made it through the day with flying colors. She held her poo until we came back, peed on her wee pad and didn't damage anything. I'm such a proud parent!
I submit to you exhibit A - evidence of Petunia's wrath at not being able to get into my bedroom. Needless to say, she was not allowed to come with me to visit friends today.
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Petunia found Doris' food stash, tore it up and ate an entire package of turkey jerky.
Normally, Petunia is diligent about writing her cards for the neighbors early Christmas morning and delivering them personally. However, she's been distracted with hunger since we've cut her food down from 1/2 a cup twice a day to 1/3 a cup twice a day. Hey, at least she has a waist now.
We finally sat her down and she completed her cards and delivery. Good dog!
Photo 1 is what I came home to today (photo 2 is what my bed normally looks like). Sometimes Petunia would knock off 1 pillow to sleep on but today, she must've been in a frenzy because the bed is a mess.

If she doesn't greet you at the door barking, she's somewhere in the house snoring.
I snuck up the stairs, checked Doris', my, and then mom's bed, listened for the snoring and headed back to my room where I found her in the laundry basket. Adorable.