so on the weekend our ever helpful weekend warriors decided to toss the ripped playpen in my room and replace it with the new/old, clean and donated playpen. it was a rational and reasonable move. except....
griffin liked that ripped playpen..the hole was his private doorway to his very own little griffin land. no one else was allowed to go in there (or even walk past it)..griffin had found a new peice of real estate that he fiercely protected from trespassers.
and suddenly not only was his new little world gone...but the replacement had no secret griffin doorway for him to squeeze thru. way to go to mess up the blind dog, just try to make something nicer and someone is going to be mad at you.
needless to say, griffin has been upset. having to have me lift him in and out had destroyed his sense of ownership and independence.
a pissed off and unhappy griffin is no fun for any of us to live with. so today renee cut a hole in the computer room playpen in exactly the same place and switched that playpen into there. apparently griffin was in it in an instant..his world was right again.
the next person who goofs with his real estate will be taking griffin home with them cuz i don't want to live with him when he is upset.
and... pixie quite likes her new computer room playpen..probably because shane has not had a chance to piss on it yet.