Over the past week or so we've had issues with her and this little plot of dirt in front of our porch...
There's a nice clematis there we're trying to coax into filling out. But curiously, we keep finding puppy tracks in the dirt...
And annoyingly, we keep finding holes at the base of the vine. Big holes. Not scoot-the-dirt-around-while-something-was-sniffing holes.
Little clues such as this...
And these dirty dog prints across my somewhat clean floor have tipped us off to a fresh digging...
Consequently, we've been on hole patrol any time she goes outside.
Todd has repeatedly filled the holes and repeatedly rubbed her face in the dirt while sternly telling her "no!" The digging has subsided some, but today, after a particularly loud punishment yesterday, we saw two little holes...
These holes are nothing compared to some of the others we've found. Whole root systems have been exposed by holes ironically large enough to fit a small dog.
If I were Lulu I'd be cautious of a guy with a shovel standing over an empty hole...
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