So i have news that may be exciting to only me, but Honey has for the first time, since coming to my house back in September, made her way back to the house on her own from the backyard. (For those of you who may not have the pleasure of knowing of Honey, she is my blind foster dog from SAINTS)
I could never figure out how Sheila and Leila got Luke so well adjusted to their place, but they just kept telling me it took time, so I guess they were right.
I felt like an idiot at how excited I was, but she has never attempted to 'look' (sniff and feel for) the house and will usually just lie down in the yard - even if it is pouring rain. but yesterday i let her out when i came home, she went up the ramp, did her business, sniffed around for a bit and then through trial and error found the ramp again and came back to the door. i think i will try and cement the benefits of coming back to the house for her with liver brownies.