The father has basically delegated himself to one simple task.
Bisket will bark incessantly, sounding the alarm when one of the puppies escapes the nest.
Of course, the inflatable pool is now too small to hold the five rambunctious puppies, especially since their sharp claws and pointed baby teeth punctured the thin polystyrene walls. The kitchen has now become their new home and the linoleum floor covered in newspaper is their new toilet.
Picking up after one puppy may not be so difficult but the five altogether will be sure to send me to the chiropractor. Max doesn't understand why he can't potty inside with the puppies so it looks as if he's going to require some additional sensitivity training.
