Well it is official, we are the worst pet owners in America. We finally had a dog that was completly potty trained, super sweet, loved by the boys, a huge part of our family, potty trained and . . . well now he is in doggy heaven. That's right we suck. He went outside to go potty, (he was actually potty trained!!) and was crying to come back in. I was working on my lesson plans and left him out for all of 5 minutes and I hear a rustling sound outside. I sent Kelton to see what it was and to let Kota in and he came running in the room to tell me that a coyote had just ran out of the yard. Needless to say he got our poor little Kota (sniff, sniff). It was really hard on everyone. We just do not have good luck with dogs. But I am sure we will try again! We just need a little bigger dog that can defend itself against the coyotes around here. And Dalton has now taken it upon himself to rid the world from every single coyote in the universe.
