I knew I was right.... The horns were out again. At 04.05 this morning! It started with a whimper and built up gradually.... not the full banshee howl but enough to cleave your head in half. And it went on. And on. Until 4.45
Just what you need when you have to get up at 6.00 for work.
As if that wasn't enough she started again at 5.30 - but the puppy sitter got up and let her out. Although I was still wide awake from the last outburst anyway.
But of course she's been fine again all day. Think there's some sort of Millie Tant sisterhood going on here!!!

Well isn't that bloody typical... The spawn of the devil turns into a paragon of good behaviour once I'm back at work. No hassle, no yapping, no pulling sticks off trees, no hiding in bushes. Well it'll not last! The little red horns will replace the halo that's presently hovering over her head!!

Well, I've done the ground work (some would say I've done bugger all), but I'm back at work next week. The trials and tribulations of puppy training will be left to the disciplinarian in the house - I'm alltogether too soft! Poor puppy won't know what's going on next week!!