It never fails, as soon as I think that Cinder was perfectly housebroken, she proves me wrong. This afternoon, she confused the green carpet in the basement with our lawn. It's so strange because she always sits by the door when she has to go out. Oh Well, back to the start, constant supervision is re instituted.
On our walk, we stopped at the playground for more confidence building; up and down the steps, over hole-y platforms, and across the wobbly bridge. On the way home, she met a large scary rock and we had to make friends with it.
Her appetite is improving, Cinder ate three cups of food for dinner. For dessert, we started her cranberry treatments. Then she needed her ears cleaned which she didn't mind too much. We wrapped up the day with some cradling to calm her and teach her that we are dominant.
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