So we made it through the night.
We went to bed around 11pm. Frankie howled and cried and barked for about 15 minutes until she tired. Then she finally fell asleep.
Around 5am, she got restless and woke up and started the barking again. I guess she gets lonely in the crate all alone there in the yellow room. So I went in there and slept on the couch next to Frankie, to keep Emily’s sanity and to calm Frankie down. That seemed to mellow her out. And Emily seemed to be well rested for day one of Frankie, so that was a good thing and I am proud and thankful of Emily for taking care of Frankie all Sunday while I had rehearsal…
This morning I woke up at 7ish after Emily jiggled me up. I took Frankie out and walked around the block. She makes funny noises too, like “oink” sounds and snorts and whatnot. It’s kinda cute. So she peed twice. Because once was not enough. She pooped like soft serve ice cream. It was kinda icky, but I am sure it’s just her nerves and it will get better. It’s weird how she pooped, because she hasn’t eaten much at all… And for that matter, she hasn’t had that much water either. Where is is coming from?!
Poop is a wild wild thing.