When we brought Sadie home she was 5 weeks old and weighed 5 pounds in my hand she was just a little peanut. The day we brought her home it was pouring rain and I mean pouring rain. Well we wanted to get her to go "potty" outside(that is our trigger word to go to the bathroom) and we had a cement patio that had a roof on it. So we took her over to the patio to go potty. Well she went and I cheered for her, started clapping and saying yea the whole nine yards. Well I startled her and she stopped going. Even to this day she will not go "potty" on cement. Not on a sidewalk, road, parking lot nothing. Which in a way I guess is kind of good. Poor little thing I was just trying to praise her for going potty outside.
